Vontaylor, PARTYNEXTDOOR - Can't Love lyrics

I'm shinning nigga swisha slang
I'm shinning nigga swisha slang
The town is ours swisha slang
We own the night swisha slang

These kids got new scars
New scars new scars
And they never too old to get waisted
At the park at the park
Bus ride home light dark light dark
Light dark light dark
Thats the sound of the street
Lights hitting this streetcar
Conversations while we grab another drink
From the corner store
Have i been in love i was never sure
Walking home talking girls that we had before
Going back and back and forth like it's 94
My nigga say theres more to
Worry bout you don't know
My own family don't believe in the flow
Its omo till i go back home
My whole lifes been the Truman show

The town is ours swisha slang
We own the night swisha slang

Your a rebel from the waist down
The taste of metal all on my face now
You should run and tell somebody
I can't love at all guess it took somebody
To teach me i can't love at all

Thick skin but it's cashmere season
All the dresses in niemens
Won't buy her freedom
Can you remember who you where
Before they told you who to be
Nothing that you do is for you
Everything i do is for me it's not that
Theres too many out there it's just that
Theres too many like you she's a man-eater
Got older man taking care of her
But i still pied piper so i can't love
Won't be just another nigga to her
Even if i like her

Your a rebel from the waist down
The taste of metal all on my face now
You should run and tell somebody
I can't love at all guess it took somebody
To teach me i can't love at all

A little weed bring more better blues
I don't need more i don't need more
I smoke half the blunt just a lil thang
A spike lee joint a spike lee joint
Against the wind wonder why you
Never heard of jay cause they keep me in the
Dark like colonel slade
Made it happen on my own now they better pay
Join the best fucking crew
Like im murder mass wolf lord from a dogtown
Jah knows i raise the bar now
Waste youths can't par now
No me and waste youths don't par now
Keep a hundred feet from the car now
Ain't about to let my fucking guard down
No not now not now not now

Your a rebel from the waist down
The taste of metal all on my face now
You should run and tell somebody
I can't love at all guess it took somebody
To teach me i can't love at all