Can't Believe (feat. Carl Thomas & Shyne) - Amended Version lyrics

by

Faith Evans


Shyne:
I keep it gully, red hat low, and my Tommy
Up in the waist in case the opposition tryna find me
Giuliani can't sleep 'til I'm six feet deep
Every time he close his eyes I be movin' them pies
So what it be? I wanna know you, you know me
The type that's waitin' on the shipment outta Kennedy
The type that soak ya when I poke ya, make ya wanna pee
Russian cuts on the teeth, all eyes on me
Cash rules, fast coupes, mad rule
D-class jewels, mad blue, ask who
You look like the type to not to like a G when he hyper
If I decipher I just write your math so I could pipe ya
Stone heart, gangsta adrenaline pumpin'
Red label, man that engine is somethin'
Carl and Faith bumpin' out the trunk and I'm sunk
In the seat, tinted with heat, frontin' is nothin' - Po

Carl:
I always dreamed that everything would be okay with me and you
I was wrong
When I looked into your eyes I didn't see all the things I used to see, what's
Going on
Faith:
You gave me reasons to believe that we were always meant to be but now I see
You were wrong
You can't keep running back to me with all those baby baby pleases no more
No more

Chorus
Never imagined you would be a faded picture I'm emotional (I'm emotional)
It's so believing your deceiving it's official I'm emotional, (I'm
Emotional)

I can't forget that night I saw you in the corner wrapped up tight
You were warm ooh
Slow dancing on the floor while I was watching from the door so hurt
There you were
You gave me reasons to believe that we were always meant to be but now I see
You were wrong
You can't keep running back to me with all those baby baby pleases no more
No more

Chorus

Bridge
You had your chance
But you threw it all away
Thought you had my love always (oh baby)
I don't understand (I just don't understand)
How you think that we could stay
In total unhappiness

Chorus

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