Can I Live (Feat. The Dragon Family)

Drop that.. what Uhh, Sisqo, Associates, T.R You feel this, what the deal Sisqo 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 Hook: LovHer + Sisqo Can I leave 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 Sisqo 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 Hook Bridge LovHer + Sisqo 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 Associates 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 Hook Associates Whoa whoa, we out Sisqo, another one T.R., uhh uhh, ONE