Destroy Lonely - Kan’t Hold U lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - Kan’t Hold U lyrics]
(Indigo)
(Okay, Embasin)
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
Bitch, we got poles too
We outside and it's cold too
My wrist is froze dude
On God, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lonely, uh (Top floor)
Yeah (Uh) , yeah (Yeah)
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
Bitch, we got poles too
Bitch, we outside and it's cold too
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
Uh, I can't hold you
My bro, he got gold too
Yeah, and my bitch rock them clothes too
Yeah, uh, I can't hold you
Yeah, lil' nigga, I thought I just told you
My lil' wrist is frozen
Like it's snowing too
Oh, you going up? Well bitch, I'm glowing up
See, they knowing us
They don't be knowing you
This bitch annoying me and she annoying you
This your bitch, man, come and get her, dude
Racks in, nigga, hallelujah
Oh you high baby
Top floor, bitch, we way up, dude
And don't play likе that 'cause
We don't play that dude
Likе a chess game, man, they watch my moves
And I'm with a bad-ass bitch, bad attitude
Finna chef this shit up like Ratatouille
He a bitch made nigga and he ratted too
Like I skate, baby, yeah, I'm rad too
She got her best friend with
Her and she ready too
I'ma hit 'em both and make 'em buy me food
If I need a fighter, she gon' cop my tool
Standing next to the opp then
You get popped too
Bitch, I rockstar rock, this really what I do
And I live my life like niggas do on movies
If I could do this shit then you can do it to
I'm not dumb, nigga
You can't play like a fool
I know how to get it, how to get right to it
If you talking 'bout money
I'm getting right to it
Put that ho on a move and
She getting right to it
Damn, this shit going real deal stupid
And this shit that I'm
Dripping is real deal
Stupid
You could try, nigga
But I bet you can't do it
I'm so fly, nigga
I be floating when I'm moving
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
Bitch, we got poles too
Bitch, we outside and it's cold too
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
Uh, I can't hold you
My bro, he got gold too
Yeah, and my bitch rock them clothes too
Yeah, uh, I can't hold you
Yeah, lil' nigga, I thought I just told you
My lil' wrist is frozen
Like it's snowing too
Oh, you going up? Well bitch, I'm glowing up
See, they knowing us
They don't be knowing you
This bitch annoying me and she annoying you
This your bitch, man, come and get her, dude
Lonely, uh
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
They knowing us, they don't be knowing you
Yeah, yeah
(Okay, Embasin)
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
Bitch, we got poles too
We outside and it's cold too
My wrist is froze dude
On God, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lonely, uh (Top floor)
Yeah (Uh) , yeah (Yeah)
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
Bitch, we got poles too
Bitch, we outside and it's cold too
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
Uh, I can't hold you
My bro, he got gold too
Yeah, and my bitch rock them clothes too
Yeah, uh, I can't hold you
Yeah, lil' nigga, I thought I just told you
My lil' wrist is frozen
Like it's snowing too
Oh, you going up? Well bitch, I'm glowing up
See, they knowing us
They don't be knowing you
This bitch annoying me and she annoying you
This your bitch, man, come and get her, dude
Racks in, nigga, hallelujah
Oh you high baby
Top floor, bitch, we way up, dude
And don't play likе that 'cause
We don't play that dude
Likе a chess game, man, they watch my moves
And I'm with a bad-ass bitch, bad attitude
Finna chef this shit up like Ratatouille
He a bitch made nigga and he ratted too
Like I skate, baby, yeah, I'm rad too
She got her best friend with
Her and she ready too
I'ma hit 'em both and make 'em buy me food
If I need a fighter, she gon' cop my tool
Standing next to the opp then
You get popped too
Bitch, I rockstar rock, this really what I do
And I live my life like niggas do on movies
If I could do this shit then you can do it to
I'm not dumb, nigga
You can't play like a fool
I know how to get it, how to get right to it
If you talking 'bout money
I'm getting right to it
Put that ho on a move and
She getting right to it
Damn, this shit going real deal stupid
And this shit that I'm
Dripping is real deal
Stupid
You could try, nigga
But I bet you can't do it
I'm so fly, nigga
I be floating when I'm moving
I came with my bros too
I can't hold you
Bitch, we got poles too
Bitch, we outside and it's cold too
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
Uh, I can't hold you
My bro, he got gold too
Yeah, and my bitch rock them clothes too
Yeah, uh, I can't hold you
Yeah, lil' nigga, I thought I just told you
My lil' wrist is frozen
Like it's snowing too
Oh, you going up? Well bitch, I'm glowing up
See, they knowing us
They don't be knowing you
This bitch annoying me and she annoying you
This your bitch, man, come and get her, dude
Lonely, uh
Yeah, my wrist is froze too
They knowing us, they don't be knowing you
Yeah, yeah