Couldn't Do You Lyrics - T. Mills

yo its milly man, dont hate on me cause im your girlfriends favorite yf. 

i dont have to listen to what you gotta say 

i do, i do whatever i want to. 

you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes 

i knew, i knew you couldnt just do you 

im pairing shit up on these verses 

haters get nervous 

when they see my picture in they girl friends purses 

im confident not a cocky dude 

they talk shit, im still making moves 

im leading em, they in the group 

im beating em, they bound to lose 

watch me like a tv, speechless when you see me 

you buy swag, i cop for free 

im a real deal, you a wanna be. 

my life is like a movie, girls all act like groupies 

i got my faves, thats all i need 

fuck the world, the world cant fuck me 

i dont have to listen to what you gotta say 

i do, i do whatever i want to 

you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes 

i knew i knew you couldnt just do you 

i dont have to listen to what you gotta say 

i do ido whatever i want to 

you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes 

i knew i knew you couldnt just do you 

im sharper than the knife i cut my steak with, steak with 

you soft like fruit go eat a grape bitch 

you aint gotta say it cause i know that im great bitch 

you aint gotta job but you, you work the grave shift 

i get high and pay all mine 

people talk me outta line 

i aint lying i feel fine you hate alright 

i get dimes i get mine 

its my time you meanest if you see it i will copy paste 

swagger jackin lames need to get the fuck out my face 

i dont have to listen to what you gotta say 

i do i do whatever i want to 

you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes 

i knew i knew you couldnt just do you 

i dont have to listen to what you gotta say 

i do i do whatever i want to 

you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes 

i knew i knew you couldnt just do you 

im doin this rap shit til i bash it 

my last shit, i surpassed it 

i killed it, its in the casket 

these adjectives are drastic 

put em in the ground, like 6 feet down 

and they unaware they are finna know now 

see this hate has been poppin up 

bitches make me feel popular 

ill give my profit up 

who gives a fuck if im hip hop enough 

for whatever they talkin bout its blocked out 

in a wip top down with your chick top down 

i dont have to listen to what you gotta say 

i do i do whatever i want to 

you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes 

i knew i knew you couldnt just do you 

i dont have to listen to what you gotta say 

i do i do whatever i want to 

you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes 

i knew i knew you couldnt just do you