Can I Live - Sisqo, The Dragon Family

Drop that.

what?

Uhh, Sisqo, Associates, T. R

You feel this, what the deal?

You knew I wasn’t faithful from the jump so don’t front

Like I was quit acting up bugging

Since when we been messing, flexing

Love has been good no doubt

But now trying to get me on lock down

Trying to figure out what I’m all about If I’m going out

Who I’m chilling with, what I’m dealing with?

Just can’t, just can’t handle it

You’re not my girl and I’m not your man

I’m a tell you again so you understand

I’m not trying to be caught in, I’m not moving

Not budging not trying to get stuck in something I can’t get out of

If you thought twice shorty then I doubt ya

Need to get off of my back

Your line to tight need to cut me some slack

So let go

Can I live?

Can I breath?

Inhale exhale get off of me

What I do?

Where I be?

Who I see?

You follow me What is this?

Can I live?

Can I breath?

Inhale exhale get off of me

Give me privacy

Met you in the club you was bumping

Drunk as hell off the Henny with the thugs and smoking something

I saw you wit your girlfriend acting like you’re cousins

But cha really wasn’t

Plus I caught you with the horny face and I loved it

So I took you to the crib for some fucking

Touching, hugging, lotta rubbing

Few hours later Not busting

I hollered at you 'cause your body was right

And I stayed smashing 'cause the shit was tight

What was your plot coming here tonight?

If you thought it was sweet, it ain’t not tonight

I won’t go that route, it is not my life

I’m a baller you a dick, you need to get it right

Stuck in my ways now why you testing me

Need to stop stressing me you can’t handle it

Cheers and the memory

Meet them, love them, bust them, leave them

That is just the way I treat them

I don’t owe ya a type of reason

Not my girl so I’m not cheating

Never ever, ever will be

I don’t care don’t have to feel me

Nothing’s changed from the beginning

This is the end so be it

T.R., oh, oh

I look and see a girl that I feel fatally attracted

Ain’t trying to go home to the smell of old rabbits

That’s why we going to chill till I instill it in your cabbage

The meaning of your space and to clarify your status

You ain’t my Gina and I ain’t your Martin

So chill with that crazy bullshit that you sparkin'

Pagin' off the hook like you bent off of Henrock

Replies in your signature smothering my inbox

Call all the time but never saying nothing

You for now when you call boo, you get the end button

I never understood you ain’t in the woods hunting

So why you keep binoculars and like a cuffing

You gray baring me nah better yet fuck that boo

You scaring me talk you want to marry me

Nah go stalk another nigga

I ain’t grievin' is a reason why I’m pullin' out the scissors

Now bounce, bounce

Whoa whoa, we out

Sisqo, another one

T.R., uhh uhh, ONE!