Can’t Be Touched

[Intro – spoken, confident tone]
Yeah…
They gon’ hate me for this one
But they gon’ feel it regardless (hah)
Let’s talk…
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[Verse 1 – truth-talking, ego-driven bars]
She said I’m toxic, I said “bitch, I might be” (might be)
But you still text me when you drunk and high, nightly (facts)
Pussy so wet, I might dive in it spitefully (splash)
But I ghost her right after — that’s just how life be (skrrt)
I put her on jets, then I cut off the leash (gone)
She callin’ me selfish, I’m callin’ it peace (peace)
I gave too much to these bitches, at least
Now I’m cold to the core and my soul on freeze (brrr)
Whippin’ the Benz through the city I claim (vroom)
Fuck her good, now she tatted my name (tatted)
Say she hate me, but I make her insane
She let me hit raw, I ain’t even explain (damn)
[Ad-libs:]
(Don’t cap)
(That’s real)
(Run it up)
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[Chorus – melodic Tory Lanez-style hook]
I can’t be touched, nah, I can’t be played (nope)
I gave you the world, then I took it away (snatched it)
Now you outside, cryin’ in the rain (cryin’)
While I’m inside gettin’ head on the plane (top floor)
You thought I’d fall off? Never that (nah)
She left, but the bag came back (facts)
Now all these hoes tryna double back
But I’m too lit, I ain’t never lookin’ back (never)
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[Verse 2 – confessional, raw tone like Tory’s 2nd verse]
Y’all gon’ make me bring that old me out (don’t do it)
The one that fuck your bitch and then ghost the route (she gone)
I showed love, they still ran they mouth (crazy)
Now my heart like the wrist — iced out, no doubt (frozen)
I let a snake in my circle, I was blind to it (damn)
Now I cut ties like I signed through it (snip)
My trust got robbed, I put time to it
Now my soul on recline and my mind ruthless (yeah)
Can’t tell me shit, I was down bad starvin’ (starvin’)
Now it’s steak and shrimp in the back of the Aston (zoom)
You was laughin’, now I’m taxin’
Everything changed once I stopped askin’
[Ad-libs:]
(Level up)
(Cold heart)
(Talk yo shit)
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[Chorus – repeat with slight vocal switch-up]
I can’t be touched, nah, I can’t be played (nope)
I gave you the world, then I took it away (snatched it)
Now you outside, cryin’ in the rain (let it pour)
While I’m inside gettin’ head on the plane (no shame)
You thought I’d fall off? Never that (never)
She left, but the bag came back (big facts)
Now all these hoes tryna double back
But I’m too lit, I ain’t never lookin’ back (never, never)
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[Outro – spoken word fade-out]
I ain’t bitter, just better.
Ain’t toxic… unless she beg for it.
And they always do.
(Heh…)
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R&B, hip hop, male vocals, ambient