PILATES (YES YOU CAN)

[Intro]
Yes you can, yes you can
Ay, yes you can, yes you can
(Ayy, Tweeko mixed this, you know, it sounds cold)
Yes you can, you, you, you

[Chorus]
I'm tryna fuck, yea (yes you can)
She wanna uh (yes you can)
Pour me a shot (yes you can)
She wanna rock (yes you can)
Doing pilates, body and waist
Bad hair, bad face, saying theyre real theyre probably fake
Not my type, shes saying im gay
Yes you can, ay, yo, make that clap
Slip one thick, still throwing it back one
Shot off the 40 she wanna act man
Got enough cash like im in the trap
Turn an L into a w, w chat
Mhm look at that back
Prayed, yo look at my hand

[Verse 1]
Bristol, Manny, I'm brown, call for knucks, sexy letting it shake
Let's deport, London, 10/10 tings all over the place
Back then, count your heath
Older tings love praying my teeth
Rose gold sheet when the kid is played
Yo, lets talk bout bands, talk bout something
Man know bout money, nigga thats one thing
Steppin in gat, getting pat down
Thats new babe dont ruin my thing
I get hate and love in abundance, i still went up and got rich

[Chorus]
Im tryna fuck, yea (yes you can)
She wanna uh (yes you can)
Pour me a shot (yes you can)
She wanna rock (yes you can)
Doing pilates, body and waist
Bad hair, bad face, saying theyre real theyre probably fake
Not my type, shes saying im gay
Yes you can, ay, yo, make that clap
Slip one thick, still throwing it back one
Shot off the 40 she wanna act man
Got enough cash like im in the trap
Turn an L into a w, w chat
Mhm look at that back
Prayed, yo look at my hand

[Verse 2]
Im in the states man chopping down famous hoes
If you knew you wouldn't believe
Bbl or a natural waist, i ain't giving no fuck
Just [?]
Outside good girls ain't no fun
I like rap chicks, i wan' a freak
She got a back in the perfect shape
Im hittin' the same mans, DDG
Hundred racks, sellin' out merch to a hundred fans
Quay back then, but a hundred packs
Just me and my old one in a dusty trap
Mhm yes you can
Semen demon yes you can
Step in a trench, man step with a nine
Im with the GG's shouting out gang

[Chorus]
Im tryna fuck, yea (yes you can)
She wanna uh (yes you can)
Pour me a shot (yes you can)
She wanna rock (yes you can)
Doing pilates, body and waist
Bad hair, bad face, saying theyre real theyre probably fake
Not my type, shes saying im gay
Yes you can, ay, yo, make that clap
Slip one thick, still throwing it back one
Shot off the 40 she wanna act man
Got enough cash like im in the trap
Turn an L into a w, w chat
Mhm look at that back
Prayed, yo look at my hand

[outro]
Yes you can
Yes you can
Yes you can
Yes you can