Can't Express

[Chorus] I can't express myself, don't know how to start That's why I'm double cupped up, I go to Mars Shawty was with me in the bando from the start Now we in the Phantom, lookin' at the stars When all this money came, these hoes played on me I remained the same nigga, so please don't change on me A lot of these hoes round a nigga, they be too fake 'Cause a young nigga been hoppin' out that new Wraith [Verse 1] All these problems got me drownin' in my codeine Double up, the birds got me trappin' out them four wings 24/7, I just want you to be honest with me You protected cause I keep the 9 under me All them late night conversations in the loft Didn't had to tell you, you knew we was gonna ball But I've been havin' to explain to these hoes, gotta get off me VVS diamonds in your ring, no Charles Barkley (Ayy) I just got a number one rule, shawty don't lie to me If you want a bad bitch in the threesome, we can find her I'ma keep you flooded and on fleek in that designer You know we be chasin' that bag, I'm right behind her [Chorus] I can't express myself, don't know how to start That's why I'm double cupped up, I go to Mars Shawty was with me in the bando from the start Now we in the Phantom, lookin' at the stars When all this money came, these hoes played on me I remained the same nigga, so please don't change on me A lot of these hoes round a nigga, they be too fake 'Cause a young nigga been hoppin' out that new Wraith [Verse 2] Now that I got it, I ain't knowin' who to share it with Give you that 'Rari thing, horses on the carriages Get you red bottom boxes you don't know what pair this is Back shots got her hittin' high notes, Mariah Carey and shit I bought a white tee just to match it on your toenails, yeah I done paid full price on Chanel, this ain't no wholesale, yeah Me and shawty, street relationship goals yeah Whatever she needs, a nigga gotta be there for her She be dippin' that Range nigga, fuck a Explorer Gave her 10 racks just to blow in Sephora She want Dolce and Gabbana, she ain't fuckin' with Zara Thought we would be one night until a nigga got to know her [Chorus] I can't express myself, don't know how to start (Don't know how to start) That's why I'm double cupped up, I go to Mars (I go to Mars) Shawty was with me in the bando from the start Now we in the Phantom, lookin' at the stars When all this money came, these hoes played on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I remained the same nigga, so please don't change on me (Change on me) A lot of these hoes round a nigga, they be too fake 'Cause a young nigga been hoppin' out that new Wraith [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeah I can't express myself I can't express myself Yeah, yeah Yeah Keep that