Guapboi - Can't Teach Finesse Lyrics

(Yeah, Aye)

I wanna f*ck with shorty just for fun
(Aye, Yeah)
She wanna f*ck with gang cause
We number one
(Aye, Yeah)
Shot out the Killtech leave yo ass done
(Aye, Yeah)
Hop in a space ship lil nigga I'm gone
Lil nigga I'm gone (Aye)
Speaking of space
My diamonds they shine like the sun
Patek on my arm (Aye)
You see the drip lil bitch
This Louis Vuitton
Baguettes in my charms (Aye)
I got the water to put out the fire
Don't ring the alarm (Aye)
Now your lil bitch in my arms (Woah)

(Woah, hey)
I had to go chase a check (Aye)
Run to the bank with it (Aye)
They tryna walk in my shoes (Nah)
I know you can't fit it (Yeah)
They see me taking over (Aye)
They started lane switching (Aye)
But how can i blame niggas
But do not think that we ain't different (Yeah)
Hop on a private jet (Yeah)
And I do it just to flex (Aye)
Wait I want some neck (Aye, yeah)
That's all that I say (Huh)
And shorty she doing the rest (Yeah, aye)
And she turn around then I pin her down
I make an arrest (Aye)
No, no I can't show no love (Nah)
She in in my face wanna caress (Aye)
No I can't stress (Aye)
Gotta leave you alone for the best
I broke her heart she depressed (Aye)
Sorry not sorry I guess (Aye)
Eat calamari while swerving the rari
But I cannot teach you finesse

I wanna f*ck with shorty just for fun
(Aye, Yeah)
She wanna f*ck with gang cause
We number one
(Aye, Yeah)
Shot out the Killtech leave yo ass done
(Aye, Yeah)
Hop in a space ship lil nigga I'm gone
Lil nigga I'm gone (Aye)
Speaking of space
My diamonds they shine like the sun
Patek on my arm (Aye)
You see the drip lil bitch
This Louis Vuitton
Baguettes in my charms (Aye)
I got the water to put out the fire
Don't ring the alarm (Aye)
Now your lil bitch in my arms (Woah)