Roddy Ricch - Can't Express [Official Music Video]

Roddy Ricch - Can't Express [Official Music Video] Stream/Download - https://RoddyRicch.lnk.to/FeedThaStreets2 ‘LIVE LIFE FAST’ out now: https://roddyricch.lnk.to/LLFID" 🔔 Subscribe to the channel and stay notified https://www.youtube.com/@RoddyRicch?sub_confirmation=1 Watch all the Official Music Videos: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLoIBqO622uqi5ILoke96uXewjPf0mIh4C Follow Roddy Ricch https://instagram.com/roddyricch https://twitter.com/roddyricch https://soundcloud.com/roddyricch https://facebook.com/RoddyRicch/ https://roddyricch.com Lyrics: I can't express myself, don't know how to start That's why I'm double cupped up, I go to Mars Shawty was with me in the bando from the start Now we in the Phantom, lookin' at the stars When all this money came, these hoes played on me I remained the same nigga, so please don't change on me A lot of these hoes round a nigga, they be too fake 'Cause a young nigga been hoppin' out that new Wraith All these problems got me drownin' in my Codeine Double up, the birds got me trappin' out them four wings Twenty-four-seven I just want you to be honest with me You protected cause I keep the 9 under me All them late night conversations in the loft Didn't had to tell you, you knew we was gonna ball But I've been havin' to explain to these hoes, gotta get off me Vvs diamonds in your ring, no Charles Barkley (ayy) I just got a number one rule, shawty don't lie to me (don't lie) If you want a bad bitch in the threesome, we can find her I'ma keep you flooded and on fleek in that designer You know we be chasin' that bag, I'm right behind her I can't express myself, don't know how to start That's why I'm double cupped up, I go to Mars Shawty was with me in the bando from the start Now we in the Phantom, lookin' at the stars When all this money came, these hoes played on me I remained the same nigga, so please don't change on me A lot of these hoes 'round a nigga, they be too fake 'Cause a young nigga been hoppin' out that new Wraith Now that I got it, I ain't knowin' who to share it with Give you that 'Rari thing, horses on the carriages Get you red bottom boxes you don't know what pair this is Back shots, gotta hit it, high notes, Mariah Carey and shit I bought a white tee just to match it on your toenails, yeah I done paid full price on Chanel, this ain't no wholesale, yeah Me and shawty, street relationship goals yeah Whatever she needs, a nigga gotta be there for her She be dippin' that Range nigga, f*ck a Explorer Gave her ten racks just to blow at Sephora She want Dolce and Gabbana, she ain't fuckin' with Zara Thought we would be one night until a nigga got to know her I can't express myself Don't know how to start (don't know how to start) That's why I'm double cupped up, I go to Mars Shawty was with me in the bando from the start (aw yeah) Now we in the Phantom, lookin' at the stars When all this money came, these hoes played on me (yeah, yeah, yeah) I remained the same nigga So please don't change on me (change on me) A lot of these hoes 'round a nigga, they be too fake 'Cause a young nigga been hoppin' out that new Wraith Yeah, yeah, yeah I can't express myself I can't express myself Yeah, yeah, eah (keep that)