Can’t Tell

[Intro: Kellan Breen]
Woah GPO you made this?
DCR the gang

[Verse: oh gasm!]
File folded in the back
Load it up and load the hatch
You a cat that I'mma scratch
With your life I finna snatch
Load the gat and load the plug
Boy I know you need a hug
You need some love
From above and I'mma take your last buck
I just can't tell what you want
A-A-Ask your uncle or your aunt
Just to make a silly front
Let me hop up on this junt
You-You-You will die-die today
Pull up-Pull up with this k
And let it spray down like a Super Soaker
You won't know a thing
When-When-When you wake up in the dark
Pulsatin' from your heart
No remarks
6-feet underground the baseball park
Pa-Patin flo
That's her name
Ebb and flow
That's her game
Walk up to the gang
And she says that we're simply in our lane

[Outro: oh gasm!]
Can't tell
I-I just can't tell what you want, want
Just can't tell
I just can't tell what you want
Can't tell
I-I just can't tell what you want, want
Just can't tell
I just can't tell what you want