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letra de i can't love you - earl hayes

(chorus)
i can’t love you the way you wanna be loved
so that’s all, for us
just pack your bags and hit the road
there’s nothing left for you and me to discuss

i can’t love you the way you wanna be loved
so that’s all, for us
just pack your bags and hit the road
there’s nothing left for you and me to discuss
i can’t love you

(earl hayes)
i ain’t even mad i’m just sick of your sh-t
only time i’m happy now is when you suckin’ my d-ck
i’m drunk all day you can hear the ice in my gl-ss
rumblin’, the neighbors scared
cause they seen your naked dumb -ss runnin’
you must be happy when i call you b-tch
smack you in the face and tell you pack up all your sh-t
but this is what happen’ when you ain’t know you f-ckin’ with his street
find out and be like ‘she can’t be in public with me’
i’m a boss i’d rather blow my b-lls off then be called a clown
by real n-ggas when they talk
but you usually hear my name come up when
murders get brought up
one in the circle with dealers when them n-ggas talk drugs

(chorus)

(earl hayes)
i ain’t even sad, i’m just sick of your mouth
the more i hear you talk the more i want you out of my house
i get to whoopin on your -ss like i’m crazy
see you cryin’ hard and curlin’ up like a baby
you owe me, i payed all your bills, that god d-mn car of mine
i beat your f-cking -ss, they call it domestic violence
i hear you on the phone sayin’ “hayes, don’t call the cops”
then you come back in the house, talking sh-t, like you’re f-cking rocky
you’d probably be happy with another man
you do a lot of dumb sh-t i don’t even understand
i don’t wanna go to jail so i’m cooler than a fan
i’d kick you in your -ss before i hit you with my hands

(chorus)

- earl hayes

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