Can't Look In My Eyes lyrics

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Can't Look In My Eyes lyrics

[Intro]

Hmmm,mmm,mmm,mmm

FYI, I haven't smoked one ounce of weed today

(That's wild right)

Yeah, I figured that out

[Hook]

People talk shit about me

Deep down they knowing they ain't right

Hmmm, When I walk into the room they can't look in my eyes

When I walk into the room they can't look in my eyes

(You know who the fuck you is)

People talk shit about me and they know that I know

And they also knowing they ain't right

Hmmm, when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

Cause when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

[Verse 1: Kanye West]

I be laughing at you niggas, Taunting you niggas

Who the winner of this shit?

Surrounded by fake niggas and fake bitches

Tryna' get in my ear

What about gold diggers? Yeah, all them

You Tryna get them some gig

Give me coochie from the gooch

Set your sights too low

Hah, you coulda had you some lean

I got someone,na,na

I ain't never met a bitch, ain't a bitch ain't need 10 G's

Hah, I ain't ever met a fool full of somethin' that ain't out for me

Well I know, na,na

One day you'll say, one day you'll see me

[Hook]

People talk shit about me, deep down they knowin' they ain't right

Hmmm, when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

When I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

(You know who the fuck you is)

People talk shit about me and they know that I know

And they also know that they ain't right

Hmmm, when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

Cause when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

[Verse:Kid Cudi]

Rejuvenated, recreated, rebooted, in a new program

Prada calf’s, black skinnies, T and hoody

Y’all niggas know the brand, GQ mustachin’ I’m in LA

Soaking up the sun and I’m laughing, what can I say?

I love the way the fans say they love me

I know it’s all because my God above me

But damn I’m feeling like Sam

Except my daddy ain’t stuck up no video game

Things changed, for the good

He watched my back until the world started knowin’ my name

This should be in the Bible

Middle finger up to the people who don’t like you

Who have no valid reason to say they never liked you

We don’t give a fuck fam

So what?! We never liked you niggas anyway

Pardon my wizard talk, but I’m elevated

No drank, no tree and I’m levitated

I got my own empire, I’m the baby

I ain’t taking care of nobody but my daughter and my mom

Places to go cause I need to build a travel log

I travel while you jake niggas run a blog

Now run along, I got some shit that needs posting

While I’m winnin’ livin’ life, skippin’ grinnin’ on em

All hail King Wizard in the fuckin’ house

Been chill for a minute quiet as a mouse

Now I got the juice, call me Bishop when you see me round

I be showin’ love, showin’ love baby, dap and pound

[Hook]

(WOO)

People talk shit about me

Deep down they knowing they ain't right

Hmmm, When I walk into the room they can't look in my eyes

When I walk into the room they can't look in my eyes

(Know what you did to me baby, you know who the fuck you is)

People talk shit about me and they know that I know

And they also know that they ain't right

Hmmm, when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

Cause when I walk in the room they can't look in my eyes

[Outro]

Know what you did to me baby

Woo

Know what you did

Woo,woo

Know what you did to me baby

Woo,woo

Know what you did(x2)

Know what you did to me baby

Woo,woo

Woo

Know what you did to me baby

Know what you did

Know what you did to me baby

Woo(x4)

Know what you did

Know what you did to me baby

Woo, Know what you

Know what you did

Know what you did to me baby

Woo,woo

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  • Languages:English
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