KS - Still Can't Shaku Lyrics

I still can't Shaku I hope I learn soon
Smells like broke in this room
Got a head start to my day course she's gone by noon
BluesBlues

KayCasanova or KayCasablanca
The beat like FIFA Street so she might get pana
She out of my league but I reallly like the challenge
She said want the ogede banana
Don't spud me with your left hand you got ain't no mannas
I been carrying man for too long i think I need a massage
I think I need a back rub
Said plus 1 but I gotta bring the tugs
I flex when I enter
Guys stay plotting like 5th of November
Hard to leave the gunners like Wenger
Ask what you saying don't finish your sentence
If you saw what the kick back done to my guys left wrists
You'll ask for repentance
I really can't tek it
All these fakers and gemmers
I don't wanna hear no words I don't wanna dead it
I thought you was a tough guy I really don't get it
I still can't shaku I hope I learn soon
It smells like broke in this room
I got a head start to my day course she's gone by noon
She looks nice in nude
She looks better in blue
My guy love the white chicks like Terry Crews
I tell him they no good I hope he learns soon
From Keke Palmer to Eyrika Badu
How can you not like
Black is beautiful
KayCasablanca or KayCasanova
Teeth whiter than slave owners
We don't tark we flip like motorola
Then it's over
Got the world sitting on my shoulders
So when I score I celebrate like Eto Eto
Shots flying we in the ghetto ghetto
Last one left hear the echo echo
Never switch sides like Melo
And he might be in the pic but you don't know who the plug is
Can lock the whole place with a nod and a wink
All you see is whips
Brooms and sticks
In the air like they're tryna catch the golden snitch
We do this 32 like Magic
23 like Jordan and them
Jump man like Jordan and them
Spin around the block and then start laughing at them
Listening to Clartin' in the whip
Don't make me start clartin' again
She a bad b but let me pass to my friend
Hold corn with your boy for sitting on the fence
Top bins when I'm match fit
Klopp with the tactics
Messi when I captain
Messy when I capture him
Messy when I clap him
No back chatting
I thought your boy was bad why's he not backing
You caught up with your boy
Sorry didn't back you
Still can't Shaku
Allergic to bitch niggas I'm aiming at chu
Bad on my ones or I'm bad on my twos
Even bad with my boo
I've been a Known Grafter
You're not bad I'm bad ask Carlos
Don't make me park up
And make your dance done
I still can't Shaku but I'll raise my palm up
Bless in the ends by God's amour
Only good karma
SE striker like Nathan Palmer
My brothers on the same team
You didn't hear Ts and Cs
Safety precautions brodie
Never get cold feet
Unless we in the sea
And the suns like 40 degrees
I still can't Shaku somebody teach me
Dancing ain't easy
Somebody teach me