J. Cole - Can't Get Enough (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
J. Cole - Can't Get Enough (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
Cole World
Southside, can’t get enough,
can’t get enough
Eastside, Westside, worldwide,
ride out
Now, I ain’t got no kids yet, but
this right here’s for practice
I hate to get the seats
in the Benz wet
But that’s how good your ass is
Make an old man get his glasses,
make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow your moves
all week on Twitter
Probably make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rockin' with the best, mane
Dress game down to the sex game
Won’t brag, but the boy
been blessed, mane
Let you play with the stick; Ovechkin
She callin', she textin', she’s
fallin', but let me explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend
skate, girl
‘Cause a nigga don’t
play them ex games
Nope! Straight sexing, no
handcuff or arresting
And I ain’t coming off of my last name
‘Cause I really can’t
take no stressing
'Bout where I done been,
who I done hit
Your homegirl saying, He a bad boy.
But I’m signed to the Roc
No time for the gossip, bitch,
put down them tabloids!
She said, I heard you
got a main chick
A mistress and some hoes
You be up to no good,
and everybody knows
My homegirls tried to warn me,
they tried to let me know
But what you got, I need a lot,
so I can’t let you go.
She said, I can’t get enough, can’t
get enough (I need that)
I can’t get enough, can’t
get enough (I need that)
I can’t get enough of what you got
Good God, you hit the spot
Tried to let go, but I just could not
So don’t you stop, I need that.
Hey, Globetrotter, Cole hotter
Even way out in London town
Hoes holla, ’cause they love my sound
And I got love for the underground
Kweli, Pimp C, H-Town
where Bun get down
Met a bad bitch that’ll cut all night
That’ll suck all night, you
just cut off lights
Almost missed my flight
Tryna get my last little
nut, all right?
She be down for whatever
Whenever I wanna get up in
the guts, all right?
Never fuss or fight
On the grind, tryna find this lettuce
I love it when you give me head
I hate it when you give me headaches
Hey, Cole World, baby,
ain’t nothin' sunny
I see ‘em hating, but it
ain’t nothin' to me
I’m from the Ville, where
they bang for the money
And carry fo’-fives, like
change for a twenty
So what I look like, scurred?
Them niggas over there look like nerds
Never mind that, girl,
let’s make a track
I’ll beat the pussy up, that’s
the hook right thurr
That’s the hook right thurr! That's
the hook right thurr!
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!