Can’t Stay Mad

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]

Why you tryna beef inside the function? (Yeah)

Got us looking crazy at the luncheon (Yeah)

There you go again with your assumptions

You too smart to be up on that dumb shit (Yeah) (yeah)

All that liquor consumption (Yeah)

Got you over actin', on some drunk shit (Yeah)

It's a whole fuckin' production

I'm two seconds from combustion (Yeah) (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]

But I can't front, I love it (Yeah)

It kind of turn me on when you does it (Yeah)

Every time you act a fool out in public (Shit)

You make me wanna say, Fuck it

Then I do, it's a mood

Fuck around and have us in the news

Win or lose, guess it's true

[Chorus]

I can't stay mad at you (Yeah)

When you the one that I choosе

For all the wild things you do

And I'm not excused

I bе on my bullshit too

And I'm not excused

We both act a fool

That's just the way that we move

I could never stay

I can't stay mad at you (Uh)

[Verse 2]

If doin' too much was a person (Yeah)

Now tell me how you thugging wearing birkins (Yeah)

Any other nigga would be nervous

I sit back and laugh, I'm just observing (Yeah) (yeah)

That tequila be working (Yeah)

Know you was crazy, liquor just confirms it (Yeah)

I'm a long way from perfect

But you further than the worst, bitch (Yeah) (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]

But I can't front, I love it (Yeah)

It kinda turn me on when you does it (Yeah)

Every time you cutting up out in public (Shit)

You make me wanna come touch ya

Then I do, it's a mood

We done fucked around and now we in the nude

Win or lose, you my boo

[Chorus]

I can't stay mad at you (Oh)

When you're the one that I choose

For all the wild things you do

And I'm not excused

I be on my bullshit too

I be on my bullshit too

We both act a fool

That's just the way that we move

I could never stay mad

I can't stay mad at you

[Verse 3]

I admit it, I did it

Made my own bed and I laid in it with my mistress

You won't forgive me over these bitches, just bitches

You act like I don't know your business, who you been with?

I could run none of this (I could run none of this)

Point guard, quarterback, but you swear to God

It's all in the past, when we took a break

You was running back, so if we kick it now

They be running back

Sign on this car, we the perfect match

You gon call the play and we gon' hit the sack

Or you can snap

And I'm used to that, but I can't stay mad

[Outro]

You can't, you can't, you can't

Take it slow now

Oh, oh, oh

Could you buy me a new jet?

Oh, but I got to run