CAN'T EVEN TELL
BRIDGE
Everybody's in disguise these days
I'm walkin' 'round like "Who the hell's this guy these days"
Like excuse me, out my way
Drop the Spanish on him: que?
Like my name's José...Ay
CHORUS
Separate the real from the fake 'cause I can't even tell
(Can't even tell)
Separate the real from the fake 'cause I can't even tell
(Can't even tell)
VERSE ONE
Nowadays, I'm way less generous
In fact, I'm contactless
Tired of these hoes tryna get with us
(Wait, who is us?)
Me, myself, and I, to be precise, look to the sky
Now tell me what you see from your eyes
Tell me what you see, what you realise
Tell me who's the good and bad guy
Cause I can't even tell
(Can't even tell)
(Can't even tell)
Can't even tell, can't just be me, like who else?
I been fed some false tales, niggas step on my tail
Told you my mind's a jail, loyalty not for sale
But, see my words they impale and get to flipping it
BRIDGE
Everybody's in disguise these days
I'm walkin' 'round like "Who the hell's this guy these days"
Like excuse me, out my way
Drop the Spanish on him: que?
Like my name's José...Ay
CHORUS
Separate the real from the fake 'cause I can't even tell
(Can't even tell)
Separate the real from the fake 'cause I can't even tell
(Can't even tell)
VERSE TWO
Conversations with my people feel so limited
'cause nowadays I can't even tell who the hell be listening
No trust, we'll be turning on each other when I'm pivoting
Pour me up a glass of my poison and put some rhythm in
This style, it's got me fidgeting
I think the only difference is
Everybody's in disguise these days
Everybody's in disguise these days
Everybody's in disguise these days
WRITER
Adrian J. R. Dunkley
PRODUCER
Medda
RELEASE
24 June 2018
