Can’t Go For Your Love - Chris King ft. Trippie Redd, Goldie (Rap

Baby, I kept it player, don't know what it was
I got too much time on my hands to actually fall in love
Push start straight through my heart, baby, start me up
I think I got engine failure, I can't go
I can't go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Baby, I can't go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love

You my partner, texting fuck enemies
All them bitches fucking up my energy (Yeah)
You my other half, the perfect symmetry (Half)
Literally, secure in insecurities
Pay attention, have ten of me
I beat that pussy up like there was ten of me, literally
I taught her how to vacuum seal the work, you know can press a brick
You the top contester for peace whenever depression hit
Remember when we started from condoms, 7-Eleven trips
Take the rubber off and we get reckless, stretching skin
Scarred, broken-hearted, we built walls but can you let me in?
And money can't be the problem 'cause on my wallet I'm like 7'10"
Bandana hangin', I go hard for where my section is
Give it to her raw but I keep it soft, I'm like a gentleman

Baby, I kept it player, don't know what it was
I got too much time on my hands to actually fall in love
Push start straight through my heart, baby, start me up
I think I got engine failure, I can't go
I can't go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Baby, I can't go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love

Yeah, I stand all on that same thing that made me
Name another Nina, got you feelin' crazy
Yeah, I rock but I still scam 'cause they pay me
Stay away from the broke niggas, they lazy
Locked in, we been at it for a long time
Used to tell you prayed for me 'fore we go off sides
On the gang, we outside, we ain't gon' hide
Real street nigga, had to put the broad outside
She hit my line for the whole thing and I sent it through
Don't put yo' bitches out there lyin', then we in the zoo
Don't put my name inside of that bullshit, we goin' cool
I know I did shit in my past, kept it player for you

Baby, I kept it player, don't know what it was
I got too much time on my hands to actually fall in love
Push start straight through my heart, baby, start me up
I think I got engine failure, I can't go
I can't go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Baby, I can't go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love
Go for your love, love, love, love, love