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Dre Modist - Can't Run Lyrics



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You the one I oughta be, with
You got all the qualities, that
My mama told me I would need, and
Every since you followed me, knew I would have you calling me
You always say you proud of me... yea
Say I be grinding like her father be
She genuine far as I can see
Even doe All i care About is tree
She hanging like koalas be
And she always remindin me, off all the things that I could be
And when it come to true affection
Should be a picture of yo face next to the definition
I can't run no moreee
You always be telling meee babyyy
Them other hoes ain't feeling meee baby
Dont even say it cuz you jealous
You Say as long as she make Me happy then you could careless
You know you don't really mean that shit
You just doin what make you seem legit
Swear you can't do nothing wrong
Attracted yo favorite song
Know I love it when you sing my shit
She Attacted to Big Niggas
Or just a nigga that can deal with her
She even tryna split the bills with em
Ex nigga wish he was still with her
Way she leakin swear I feel him (i feel him)
Had to snatch off the rubber cuz it feel... SO good
Why they call you Modist when you up to NO good
Pin you to the bed, don't you run from me baby
Fingers runnin thru my dreads I can't run from you baby
You the one I oughta be, with
You got all the qualities, that
My mama told me I would need, and
Every since you followed me, knew I would have you calling me
And You always remindin me, off all the things that I could be
And when it come to true affection
Should be a picture of yo face next to the definition
I can't run no moreee
Feel like I met you before
Took notes together on Lectures before
I used to come to class smelling like a pound of gas, still hoping that you sat with me doe
The last seat was always next to you doe
Guess you can say the rest is history doe
My last girl-got a bachelors in science degree we couldn't seem to keep the chemistry doe
All them years i used to wish that the time rolled back
You everything i was missin, how i not know that
I'm slippin baby
Was sleeping on you but I'm up right na
Phones off, f*ck f*ckin, we makin love right na
Got bath water running for you in the tub right na
I couldn't tell you was the one girl i can tell right nowwww
Being alone ain't even fun no mo
Baby i can't even run no mo
Modist
You the one I oughta be, with
You got all the qualities, that
My mama told me I would need, and
Every since you followed me, knew I would have you calling me
You always say you proud of me... yea
Say I be grinding like her father be
She genuine far as I can see
Even doe All i care About is tree
She hanging like koalas be
And she always remindin me, off all the things that I could be
And when it come to true affection
Should be a picture of yo face next to the definition
I can't run no moreee
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You the one I oughta be, with
You got all the qualities, that
My mama told me I would need, and
Every since you followed me, knew I would have you calling me
You always say you proud of me... yea
Say I be grinding like her father be
She genuine far as I can see
Even doe All i care About is tree
She hanging like koalas be
And she always remindin me, off all the things that I could be
And when it come to true affection
Should be a picture of yo face next to the definition
I can't run no moreee
You always be telling meee babyyy
Them other hoes ain't feeling meee baby
Dont even say it cuz you jealous
You Say as long as she make Me happy then you could careless
You know you don't really mean that shit
You just doin what make you seem legit
Swear you can't do nothing wrong
Attracted yo favorite song
Know I love it when you sing my shit
She Attacted to Big Niggas
Or just a nigga that can deal with her
She even tryna split the bills with em
Ex nigga wish he was still with her
Way she leakin swear I feel him (i feel him)
Had to snatch off the rubber cuz it feel... SO good
Why they call you Modist when you up to NO good
Pin you to the bed, don't you run from me baby
Fingers runnin thru my dreads I can't run from you baby
You the one I oughta be, with
You got all the qualities, that
My mama told me I would need, and
Every since you followed me, knew I would have you calling me
And You always remindin me, off all the things that I could be
And when it come to true affection
Should be a picture of yo face next to the definition
I can't run no moreee
Feel like I met you before
Took notes together on Lectures before
I used to come to class smelling like a pound of gas, still hoping that you sat with me doe
The last seat was always next to you doe
Guess you can say the rest is history doe
My last girl-got a bachelors in science degree we couldn't seem to keep the chemistry doe
All them years i used to wish that the time rolled back
You everything i was missin, how i not know that
I'm slippin baby
Was sleeping on you but I'm up right na
Phones off, f*ck f*ckin, we makin love right na
Got bath water running for you in the tub right na
I couldn't tell you was the one girl i can tell right nowwww
Being alone ain't even fun no mo
Baby i can't even run no mo
Modist
You the one I oughta be, with
You got all the qualities, that
My mama told me I would need, and
Every since you followed me, knew I would have you calling me
You always say you proud of me... yea
Say I be grinding like her father be
She genuine far as I can see
Even doe All i care About is tree
She hanging like koalas be
And she always remindin me, off all the things that I could be
And when it come to true affection
Should be a picture of yo face next to the definition
I can't run no moreee
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Writer: Andre Pickens, Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Length: 3:08
Written by: Andre Pickens, Jr.

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