On “CAN’T GO ON”, Russ tells a lover that he’s over their relationship and that it is unlikely to progress any further due to her lack of self worth and “overbearing ways”.[Chorus]

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause now I'm heated and I might just do the same (Yeah, yeah)

This ain't healthy, girl, this can't go on

I think I'm over it, this can't go on

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]

Yeah, yeah

I know you're you but I'm me, that shit means some shit

I got a house with a studio, I dreamed this shit

I be locked in, phone off, hits gettin' made

I don't got time to play house and kids gettin' made

I got tapestries, I'm buyin' for Moroccan-themed rooms

You got travesties of fuckin' men for vodka and shrooms

Gossipin' too as if I give a fuck

I gave you dick and conversation, guess I gave too much

My friends say it's my fault, they say that I'm the problem

They say that if I don't want them attached, then I should dog 'em

But that's not in my nature, I swear that's not the real me

Even if I felt okay about it, mom would kill me

But first-class tickets and five-star rooms

Shouldn't make you think you 'bout to be a wife and me a groom

Raise your standards, where's your self-worth and life at?

You shouldn't act like you come with a motherfuckin' price tag, yeah

[Chorus]

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause now I'm heated and I might just do the same (Yeah, yeah)

This ain't healthy, girl, this can't go on

I think I'm over it, this can't go on

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]

Doo-doo, you really make it hard to say (Hard to say)

Doo-doo, you need to understand your lane (Your lane)

[Verse 2]

Yeah, yeah, get a grip, fall back, be casual

We've only seen each other three times, act natural

Or rather, act neutral, I don't got the energy to deal with women how I used to

You need to chill the fuck out

I mentioned how I saw you three times, guess we struck out

Your overbearin' ways made the patience in me run out

I finally got some time to myself, ain't no time for your shit

You not my mom, you not my girl, and we not datin', so just dip

Call a Lyft, I heard Uber's racist

Yeah, the head is good but you're not who I choose to mate with

I need my space, indicative you can't handle boundaries

You keep blurrin' lines, I've had enough of all your drama and disturbin' mind, yeah

[Chorus]

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name? (Yeah, yeah)

'Cause now I'm heated and I might just do the same (Yeah, yeah)

This ain't healthy, girl, this can't go on

I think I'm over it, this can't go on

Baby, baby, why'd you call me out my name?