Can't Relate Lyrics

[Intro: DaniLeigh]
You too broke for me, nigga, hahahahaha
Playback, yeah, yeah, ooh
Bongo by the way

[Verse 1: DaniLeigh]
Have the blunt rolled for me when I get out the booth
Last summer, was friends, was cool, now I ain't playin' with you
Started lurking, asking questions, I ain't got no time to waste
Sweating me like that ass been on ex all day
Wax off, Daniel-san, dang lil' baby made her way
Now my paper long, get new cousins every day
Long as my mama straight, I'ma be grateful every day
Praise my Lord above, watching them blessings fall on me

[Chorus: DaniLeigh]
Just too broke for me
What you want from me?
Kevin Hart, little nigga, you a joke to me, yeah
f*ck out my face, you can't relate
f*ck out my face, ain't no way you can relate
Keep your broke from me, you way too close to me
You gotta hit a blunt to, hit a blunt to talk to me (Yeah yeah yeah)
f*ck out my face, you can't relate
f*ck out my face, ain't no way you can relate

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
You can't hang with me, baby, you ain't gettin' no money
I might finesse her out some butt, but she gon' leave in the morning
I had to boss up on the bitch because my old chick was boring
I can't be pulling out no Mazda, I get jiggy in foreigns
I'm a dog, hellhound, and you know I don't play
I got some girls out of Houston, from LA to the Bay
I can't hold no conversation if I'm not gettin' paid
Why this girl say she gon' leave, but whole time she gon' stay?

[Chorus: DaniLeigh]
Just too broke for me
What you want from me?
Kevin Hart, little nigga, you a joke to me, yeah f*ck out my face, you can't relate
f*ck out my face, ain't no way you can relate
Keep your broke from me, you way too close to me
You gotta hit a blunt to, hit a blunt to talk to me (Yeah yeah yeah)
f*ck out my face, you can't relate
f*ck out my face, ain't no way you can relate

[Verse 3: YG]
Uh, I don't f*ck with you niggas, you ain't drippin' enough
I had to kick them hoes out, they wasn't wit' it enough
In the streets I got smoke, my windows tinted as f*ck
And I ain't goin' to get no backwoods, this YG blunt
f*ck out my face, in my heart, I got hate
f*ck out my face, or I'm fighting the case
f*ck out my face, that chick ain't late
f*ck out my face, you can't be late
f*ck out my face, I'm f*cking your bitch
She f*cking my face, I love that shit
f*ck out my face, I'm too rich
f*ck out my face, I'm a gangbanger, bitch
I need a bitch like Marilyn Monroe
I tell her f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up, f*ck it up
f*ck it up, f*ck it up, ho
I give her my Amex and let shop out on her own
And let her run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Run it up, make her say "Whoa"

[Chorus: DaniLeigh]
Just too broke for me
What you want from me?
Kevin Hart, little nigga, you a joke to me, yeah
f*ck out my face, you can't relate
f*ck out my face, ain't no way you can relate
Keep your broke from me, you way too close to me
You gotta hit a blunt to, hit a blunt to talk to me (Yeah yeah yeah)
f*ck out my face, you can't relate
f*ck out my face, ain't no way you can relate

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