Epic Da Rapper, Nicco Direnzi - Can't Get Along Lyrics

This kinda feels like
Everything my momma told me not to do in real life
Cuz I set a goal
You get me clouded and I lose sight
You say that it’s you or the music
And I can’t choose twice
Girl you ain’t that nice
It’s like I never get a long way
You never wanna vibe and see the large picture
You can’t say I’ve ever did you wrong
But when In the stu’ and I make a song
You hit my line like who there w ya
And you don’t like when I drink
But u the reason why I’m sipping
And I told you you don’t trust me
But u asking why I’m tripping
See I’m talking
You don’t listen, that’s ya problem
You don’t use ya words you online
And you blog em
Girl I just like this De ja vu
Cuz we’ve done this before where Wait on you
Now you home thinking bout what you made me do
So I had a few words that I’d say to you
Sing it Nicco
I'm getting dressed up
Head messed up
In the club getting Lit with my guys
You got me stressed up
Who’s next up?
A lot of women try to catch me eye
I'm tryna flex but
You’re gone now
And all this don’t feel right
All the parties, fame and wealth
And I’m still asking myself
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
We never got along really
So it’s no surprise that u really don’t feel me
But what you not about to do is having me feeling guilty
Because I kept receipts of every time you did me filthy. Really
I don’t understand tho
Throwing all the subs
Say you looking for a man tho
Baby you are canceled
Claiming that you bright
Well I’m putting out ya candle
And There’s way more that I can’t do
Yeah but I got it handled
U claiming it was my fault
Then tell me what ya man do
I know it was mental
But u hurt em w ya hands too
Ummmm there’s a lot you gotta learn boo
You was waking me up
Cuz u thought I was out
You was still paranoid
When I was up in ya house
Getting cheated on a topic
You know something about
I’m just praying that you figure it out
Yeah yeah
I'm getting dressed up
Head messed up
In the club getting Lit with my guys
You got me stressed up
Who’s next up?
A lot of women try to catch me eye
I'm tryna flex but
You’re gone now
And all this don’t feel right
All the parties, fame and wealth
And I’m still asking myself
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?

This kinda feels like
Everything my momma told me not to do in real life
Cuz I set a goal
You get me clouded and I lose sight
You say that it’s you or the music
And I can’t choose twice
Girl you ain’t that nice
It’s like I never get a long way
You never wanna vibe and see the large picture
You can’t say I’ve ever did you wrong
But when In the stu’ and I make a song
You hit my line like who there w ya
And you don’t like when I drink
But u the reason why I’m sipping
And I told you you don’t trust me
But u asking why I’m tripping
See I’m talking
You don’t listen, that’s ya problem
You don’t use ya words you online
And you blog em
Girl I just like this De ja vu
Cuz we’ve done this before where Wait on you
Now you home thinking bout what you made me do
So I had a few words that I’d say to you
Sing it Nicco
I'm getting dressed up
Head messed up
In the club getting Lit with my guys
You got me stressed up
Who’s next up?
A lot of women try to catch me eye
I'm tryna flex but
You’re gone now
And all this don’t feel right
All the parties, fame and wealth
And I’m still asking myself
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
We never got along really
So it’s no surprise that u really don’t feel me
But what you not about to do is having me feeling guilty
Because I kept receipts of every time you did me filthy. Really
I don’t understand tho
Throwing all the subs
Say you looking for a man tho
Baby you are canceled
Claiming that you bright
Well I’m putting out ya candle
And There’s way more that I can’t do
Yeah but I got it handled
U claiming it was my fault
Then tell me what ya man do
I know it was mental
But u hurt em w ya hands too
Ummmm there’s a lot you gotta learn boo
You was waking me up
Cuz u thought I was out
You was still paranoid
When I was up in ya house
Getting cheated on a topic
You know something about
I’m just praying that you figure it out
Yeah yeah
I'm getting dressed up
Head messed up
In the club getting Lit with my guys
You got me stressed up
Who’s next up?
A lot of women try to catch me eye
I'm tryna flex but
You’re gone now
And all this don’t feel right
All the parties, fame and wealth
And I’m still asking myself
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?
Why can’t we just get along?