Bmob - Can't Leave You Alone

Where the ballers at
Who ain't never even caught a flat
Got your girl with her Cartier bag and she sitting on your lap
And you're tumbling through wonderland uh
I'll be your mad hatter
Your'e looking like a teacup I'll see how that add up
Baby you could use my metro card it's a long list of shit I shouldn't have said so far
Dreidy shitting on Metro Boomin if I missed the movement bitch you gone get these bars
Wonder if my money come in advance then I can put another mother fckn summer in France
Got a lady and a couple of tramps
Maybe a couple of xans
Nothing but scruff and some pants
That's half on with a cup in my hand come for the ride baby jump in the van
Money in hand 100 grand.

But I can't leave you alone
Can't let you go
But I can't leave you alone
Can't let you go

You know I love it baby
The way you drive me crazy
And every time you call I
I pickup in a heartbeat baby
Expecting me to change
That's my decision baby
That's why I'll take a leap of faith to keep my distance baby
Where the party
Sorry I never called you back
Why you call me that
I thought you said you want already mad
Come through with a lot of cash
I gotta go where the the fckn doctor at
I been sick of y'all since way way all back
Yeah where y'all at
I gotta call y'all back hold up

But I can't leave you alone
Can't let you go
But I can't leave you alone
Can't let you go

Where the hustlers at
No backs to the door come in clutch with math
Window shopping baby really want to touch the glass
I told her lemme see you drop that ass
I got lots of stacks
Who gone carry all them shopping bags
Cuz what we're looking at that is not the half
A cyclone came for us we're not back in Kansas anymore
I can't with this anymore cmon

But I can't leave you alone
Can't let you go
But I can't leave you alone
Can't let you go

Written by:
Bryce Eckwall

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