cant

Thought I told you, dreams don't come true
 Get your hopes up, get comfortable
 I got no clue, I don't know you
 And I am not sure if I want to
 I wanna love you, I wanna hug you
 You don't feel the same, bitch, fuck you
 Fuck the distance, makes it different
 No, it's not the same, no, it's not the same
 Hold the door, hold the door
 I can't take this shit no more
 Talkin' all this shit, no more
 Soldiers, are you ready for war?
 Sippin' lean right outside the store
 I got cash, but I need more
 Overdose, I'm dead on the floor
 Right back- Right back up and pouring up a four
 Hold the door, hold the door
 I can't take this shit no more
 Talkin' all this shit, no more
 Soldiers, are you ready for war?