Future - I Can't Believe lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Future - I Can't Believe lyrics]
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong i’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I keep it interesting
For her, it’s no finessing
She love my style so when she shop
She let me do the dressing
She shoulda learned her lesson
Fucking with me is a blessing
Infatuated with my presence
Now she feel neglected
I bought her so many presents
It’s one to break there
She been a1 with a nigga since the first day
Just to pack it
She gon’ pack it in her purse
I got her jewels
She ’bout to pull up with that work
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong i’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I tried to make up for it
Put her in a Beamer
I bought that bitch a crib
Been some years since I’ve seen her
I know I’m coming there and
Hey I might need her a gift and a curse when
You’re fucking with a hustler
She know I got a curse
She just want me to fuck her
And you still hurt me when I lie to her
I can’t believe it came a day
I’m waving bye to her
Can’t believe it came a day
I’m waving bye to her
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong i’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong i’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I keep it interesting
For her, it’s no finessing
She love my style so when she shop
She let me do the dressing
She shoulda learned her lesson
Fucking with me is a blessing
Infatuated with my presence
Now she feel neglected
I bought her so many presents
It’s one to break there
She been a1 with a nigga since the first day
Just to pack it
She gon’ pack it in her purse
I got her jewels
She ’bout to pull up with that work
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong i’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I tried to make up for it
Put her in a Beamer
I bought that bitch a crib
Been some years since I’ve seen her
I know I’m coming there and
Hey I might need her a gift and a curse when
You’re fucking with a hustler
She know I got a curse
She just want me to fuck her
And you still hurt me when I lie to her
I can’t believe it came a day
I’m waving bye to her
Can’t believe it came a day
I’m waving bye to her
I’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong i’m moving on, I’m moving on
I can’t believe how many times
She called my phone
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong
I can’t believe how many times
I did her wrong