Young Taylor
Can’t Relate
Got the mic on me weaving in West LA, Hollywood
Way up in the hills offa' pill where the collie's good
Feel like i don't feel how they feel
Thats whatever
Dawg forreal
Y'all keep talking bout the real but I know better
Can't relate

I get it babe don't need to fake

Don't act like something you ain't

More work on the way
Only thing consistent in my life i've gatta say
People done be low-low, fellas gunna pay
I only feel so-so lately it don't change

Writing on the page
So much shit I never sent
When I see them to comfy I regret it now and then
Posted in the woods wiping blood offa the pen
But you'll get it when you get it, we gun' reconvene again
I go way out on your ass, my crib ain't even on maps
And the celly don't connect, it don't open up to chat
They get jelly when they check, feel no need to interact
Fuckin' triple threat and did it all out of my pack
Can't relate
Feel so out of place

Always out of state

Always on a mix
Said she's on a diet if she tries it she'll get sick
I can't even lie i'm frying harder than a Bic
Mmm can't relate

Ay

Summer out in Malibu too carried away
Things you've texting me, hope you do what you say
Pressure's been the recipe and that never changed
I know you do it to get my head in the game
But people done me low-low and they gunna pay
I'm getting colder, my mood is harder to sway
I only feel so-so ain't that a shame?
Keep on moving been doing it all the same

Back up when I flip
Ay
Shit get fuckin' psycho when I switch
Real nice fella on the tip but I struggle just to
Keep my fuckin' trouble under grip
Oh nah
Shit ain't wearing off
Even when i'm leaving I can't shake the feeling
People done me low-low and they gunna pay
Thats just how It go though what can i say?
Said they gunna show man they never came
If thats just how it go, how it go then
I can't relate