Earl Hayes - I Can't Love You lyrics

(Chorus) I can't love you the way you wanna be loved So that's all, for us Just pack your bags and hit the road There's nothing left for you and me to discuss I can't love you the way you wanna be loved So that's all, for us Just pack your bags and hit the road There's nothing left for you and me to discuss I can't love you (Earl Hayes) I ain't even mad I'm just sick of your sh** Only time I'm happy now is when you s**in' my dick I'm drunk all day you can hear the ice in my gla** Rumblin', the neighbors scared Cause they seen your naked dumb a** runnin' You must be happy when I call you b**h Smack you in the face and tell you pack up all your sh** But this is what happen' when you ain't know you f**in' with his street Find out and be like 'she can't be in public with me' I'm a boss I'd rather blow my balls off then be called a clown By real n***as when they talk But you usually hear my name come up when Murders get brought up One in the circle with dealers when them n***as talk d** (Chorus) (Earl Hayes) I ain't even sad, I'm just sick of your mouth The more I hear you talk the more I want you out of my house I get to whoopin on your a** like I'm crazy See you cryin' hard and curlin' up like a baby You owe me, I payed all your bills, that god damn car of mine I beat your f**ing a**, they call it domestic violence I hear you on the phone sayin' “Hayes, don't call the cops” Then you come back in the house, talking sh**, like you're f**ing rocky You'd probably be happy with another man You do a lot of dumb sh** I don't even understand I don't wanna go to jail so I'm cooler than a fan I'd kick you in your a** before I hit you with my hands (Chorus)