Can't Call It Songtext
von Jack Harlow
Can't Call It Songtext
Can′t call it
I don't know what to say about this night we been having
She throwing that ass, like it′s a javelin
I'm down for the challenge
I'm out for the summer
Come and see me while I′m accessible
Don′t get mad 'cause I had to check the pulse
Paid it for her, I ain′t checkin' for the boy, yeah
Low fuel, I′ma pump it up to full, yeah
First impression, I already got you full, yeah
I got more in store, I don't read no horoscopes, yeah
Hibachi in the afternoon, I pull up ′fore it's closed, yeah
Wake up early, listening to Norah Jones, yeah
Don't know why y′all throwing that shade
I don′t know why y'all wanna be backstage so bad
And your shit cracking
Reese Witherspoon with me, told her get back in
Can′t call it
I don't know what to say about this night we been having
She throwing that ass, like it′s a javelin
I'm down for the challenge
I′m out for the summer
Come and see me while I'm accessible
Don't get mad ′cause I had to check the pulse
Paid it for her, I ain′t checkin' for the boy, yeah
Low fuel, I′ma pump it up to full, yeah
Quit talking
I don't want to hear about all the opinions that y′all been keeping
I got me a couple I like to see on the weekends
I keep it casual but they like to be on the deep end sometimes
Handle that case by case
Know they want me make the same face, oh
Without a trace, eh
Without a trace, eh
Without a-
Can't call it
I don′t know what to say about this night we been having
She throwing that ass, like it's a javelin
I'm down for the challenge
I′m out for the summer
Come and see me while I′m accessible
Don't get mad ′cause I had to check the pulse
Paid it for her, I ain't checkin′ for the boy, yeah
Low fuel, I'ma pump it up to full, yeah
I don't know what to say about this night we been having
She throwing that ass, like it′s a javelin
I'm down for the challenge
I'm out for the summer
Come and see me while I′m accessible
Don′t get mad 'cause I had to check the pulse
Paid it for her, I ain′t checkin' for the boy, yeah
Low fuel, I′ma pump it up to full, yeah
First impression, I already got you full, yeah
I got more in store, I don't read no horoscopes, yeah
Hibachi in the afternoon, I pull up ′fore it's closed, yeah
Wake up early, listening to Norah Jones, yeah
Don't know why y′all throwing that shade
I don′t know why y'all wanna be backstage so bad
And your shit cracking
Reese Witherspoon with me, told her get back in
Can′t call it
I don't know what to say about this night we been having
She throwing that ass, like it′s a javelin
I'm down for the challenge
I′m out for the summer
Come and see me while I'm accessible
Don't get mad ′cause I had to check the pulse
Paid it for her, I ain′t checkin' for the boy, yeah
Low fuel, I′ma pump it up to full, yeah
Quit talking
I don't want to hear about all the opinions that y′all been keeping
I got me a couple I like to see on the weekends
I keep it casual but they like to be on the deep end sometimes
Handle that case by case
Know they want me make the same face, oh
Without a trace, eh
Without a trace, eh
Without a-
Can't call it
I don′t know what to say about this night we been having
She throwing that ass, like it's a javelin
I'm down for the challenge
I′m out for the summer
Come and see me while I′m accessible
Don't get mad ′cause I had to check the pulse
Paid it for her, I ain't checkin′ for the boy, yeah
Low fuel, I'ma pump it up to full, yeah
Writer(s): Jack Harlow, Cor Blanco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com