And all my ideas before the cornrows (Straight up) I can tell you wanna fuck Just as bad as you wanna fuck Tilt the posture, sick, pass the bottle (Yeah) Bending me over Put me on the counter in the kitchen And you ain't gotta call me ya boo I can tell you want to fuck [Verse 1] I top a, pop a pill, pop a seal to forget about ya When I knock on your door I can tell by the night tales and the dry spells Just as bad as you wanna fuck No, you don't tell, yeah-ah-ah. And kiss you in the places light won't show I can tell, baby, I can tell I can see all in yo grill I know you don't love me no more. Get a couple of uh-uh's And you ain't gotta call me ya boo How we came up and how we came down I'll do my oral exercises Match These Taylor Swift Songs to Her Ex-Boyfriends, HOT SONG: Jennifer Lopez & Maluma – "Pa Ti" - LYRICS. Your sister let me in Was an attic but we called that shit the basement How we zoned out, made it out the wood now I can tell, baby, I can tell And uh, hit me on my pager if you want it (Mercedes) (Missing Lyrics), Commercial II (Mac) Just as bad as you wanna fuck No more, a-no more Yeah, you ain't told no tales, you don't—mhm I can tell you 'bout the nights out in Fort Bend Oh, I can tell (Mercedes) I can tell, I can tell From the look in your eyes Can you ride me like a black Mercedes? I can tell Always had the gas like I broke wind (Jamo) I'll cook your food and wash your clothes (End of Chorus-Mercedes) I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, I can tell What more can a poor man do? And what it do when they wanna be your friend now (Oh, no) Or how we came up, or how we came up I know you don't love me no more, I asked your mama and your papa, too Going donuts, coffee couldn't help now (La Flame) Now lets take it to the floor I can tell you wanna fuck Ooh, I can tell, baby, I can tell I can tell, baby, I can tell (Yeah-ayy-ah) (Beginning of Chorus-Jamo) So get up on it if you want it WHOA-WHOA!!!! You ain't gotta say too much In you um tryin to go I wanna fuck too I can tell, baby (Woo), I can tell (Hoo, hoo) Can I light a candle? I'll bumbaclot you, bumba—bumba—blocka shot ya (Brrrat-brrrat-brrrat-brrrat-brrrat) Yeah, I can tell 'bout the night tales I heard you got that kill Minus the bad rap like Silkk the Shocker (Yeah) Copyright: Writer(s): Lefty Frizzell, Abe Mulkey Lyrics Terms of Use, I can tell because it's plain to see I can tell, baby, I can tell Unc shot my first 8 then nigga I probably wasn't eight then And you ain't gotta call me ya boo I can tell, baby, I can tell (How 'bout I come over there) (Mercedes) I know you don't love me no more, Baby, I can give you romance You heard about No Limit Soldiers? I know you don't love me no more, Well, you won't answer your telephone I can tell, baby, I can tell (Yeah-ayy-ah) “I Can Tell” serves as the 13th track off of Travis Scott’s debut album Rodeo. No, you don't tell, yeah-ah-ah (Yeah) And you ain't gotta call me ya boo Nigga, you know I been a rocker, dripping milk and knockers Lick me from head to toe (Jamo) Just as bad as you wanna fuck I can tell, baby, I can tell Now baby pour my body with some ice cream I can tell by the night tales and the dry spells All the wrong ones and the right things to stay away from And how we took off and how we on top And how we won't fall, how we going up It's all very pleasurable, I'll go places he won't go From the look in your eyes Its soldier passion I got a woman so I'm not lookin for love Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. I can tell you wanna fuck (Jamo) How to go from scraping pockets, making his demand now Five-o-four hot boys (Mercedes) I can tell, baby, I can tell (All of them bitches can tell) Just as bad as you wanna fuck And how we took off and how we on top But I'ma pull up the silk, to shock her with the silk Now, you been runnin' with a heart-breaker child, around I wanna fuck too We get up in it and hit it harder then De La Hoya You ain't gotta say too much No, No, No you ain't gotta say too much I can tell you wanna fuck And you ain't gotta call me ya boo Yeah, gone out of your way, you know we can tell Now you ain't gotta say much cuz I was peepin you I can tell, baby, I can tell Bling and bang, a bang a rapper From sun up to sun down I wanna make you moan And you ain't gotta call me ya boo I wanna fuck too, Intro (Goodfellas) I'll take my time and do it slow I just wanna fit yo glove [Chorus] I can tell the way you look at me And all the dry wells, and all the long roads [Chorus] Scott uses a wide variety of synthesizers on every song, you very rarely hear his actual voice, he uses that autotune in a special way though. I wanna fuck too Just as bad as you wanna fuck And tell me I can wait, Now, I can tell So he won't know You ain't gotta say too much (Mercedes) No, No, No you ain't gotta say too much Bitches hanging on my dang-a-lang (Straight up) Yeah, I can tell, baby, I can tell Right between your thighs I wanna fuck too I can tell, I can tell They say that you ain't home Shove it in your mouth just like a thug You ain't told no tales, you ain't told no tales Take it up another notcher, take it up another notcher (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot) From the look in your eyes I Can Tell Lyrics: (Jamo) / You ain't gotta say too much / From the look in your eyes / I can tell you want to fuck / (Mercedes) / And you ain't gotta call me ya boo / … (Oh-ayy, oh-ayy, oh-ayy, oh-ayy, oh-ayy) I wanna taste your body all night long (Beginning of Chorus-Jamo) Bangarang, I brought my money back From the look in your eyes Lyrics to 'I Can Tell' by Bo Diddley. From the look in your eyes I promise I'll keep your warm when it get cold, I can tell I can tell because it's plain to see I can tell the way you look at me The way you know, you hold my hand Yes, pretty baby I can understand I can tell, I can tell No, No, No you ain't gotta say to much No, No, No you ain't gotta say too much (End of Chorus-Mercedes) Just as bad as you wanna fuck (Missing Lyrics), Commercial I - Mean Green It all started in the basement (End of Chorus-Mercedes) And how we won't fall, how we going up I can tell I can tell you wanna fuck I can tell you wanna fuck I can tell you wanna fuck From the look in your eyes I can tell And make me do that shit I never did with other ladies? [Chorus] The way you know, you hold my hand Lets keep it on the low-low All the wrong ones and the right things to stay away from (Jamo) [Verse 2] I wanna fuck too Lookin at yo hips got me thinkin bout how deep (Beginning of Chorus)-(Jamo) (Jamo) (Missing Lyrics), I Can Still Tell by Mercedes (Ft. Rico Wil). Yeah, you got no tales, you ain't—mhmm Orangutan diamonds hangin' on my neng-a-lang (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot) Serenity West Recording Studios and Sarm West Coast, They said my way of making dollars never made sense, I can tell you 'bout the nights out in Fort Bend, And all my ideas before the cornrows (Straight up), How we zoned out, made it out the wood now, Take it up another notcher, take it up another notcher (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot), I top a, pop a pill, pop a seal to forget about ya, I'll bumbaclot you, bumba—bumba—blocka shot ya (Brrrat-brrrat-brrrat-brrrat-brrrat), I can tell, baby, I can tell (Yeah-ayy-ah). I can tell, baby, I can tell Bass used to break all my momma vases I thought I told you soldier draws I can tell, baby, I can tell I been impulsive, non-emotional, staying humble 'bout it (Yeah) I can tell, baby, I can tell (Yeah) Just as bad as you wanna fuck (Jamo) Yes, a new boy's why you put me down From the look in your eyes You ain't gotta say too much I wanna fuck too And you ain't gotta call me ya boo And you ain't gotta call me ya boo Cover my balls, Um known for rippin the pussy walls I know you don't love me no more, No more, no more This track was previewed on La Flames’s Snapchat a couple months before the album’s release. (Mercedes) Yes, pretty baby I can understand Only if you give me another chance Come take a dive, a waterfall in the deep end They said my way of making dollars never made sense How to get it, how to live and get it in now I wanna fuck too I can tell, baby, I can tell (All of them bitches can tell) 69'll be the next thing I can tell, I can tell I know you don't love me no more Well, you won't answer your telephone When I knock on your door They say that you ain't home Your sister let me in And tell me I can wait When you come home You show up real late Now, I can tell Oh, I can tell I know you don't love me no more No more I said, no more No more No more Baby, I can give you romance Only if you give me another … From the look in your eyes