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Artiste : Jack Harlow
Titre : It Can’t Be
Huh, huh, huh, huh, what´s that?
Huh, huh, what´s that?
Huh, huh, what´s that?

It must be my skin, I can´t think of any other reason I win (Ooh)
I can´t think of an explanation, it can´t be the years of work I put in
It can´t be the way that I stuck with the same friends
It can´t be the swag I got when I walk in, it can´t be

It can´t be the way I treat people or how I make time to see people
Or make sure that they feel like we equals
It can´t be the smile, it can´t be the eye contact with these crowds
It can´t be my pen, it can´t be these verses
That make people feel like I´m talkin´ to them
It can´t be the homage I´ve paid
Nights when I could´ve left the studio early, but I stayed

It can´t be the tone of my voice
It can´t be the thought I put into every choice
It can´t be the Jeep instead of the Rolls-Royce
It can´t be the downtime with my boys
It can´t be the Tribe and the Biggie and the Nas
The Outkast and the Missy in my iPod
It can´t be the absence of any facade
It can´t be the worldwide hometown pride
So I guess (So I guess)

It must be my skin, I can´t think of any other reason I win
I can´t think of an explanation, it can´t be the years of work I put in
It can´t be the way that I stuck with the same friends
It can´t be the swag I got when I walk in, it can´t be

It can´t be some understanding or branding
Or maybe that I´m outstanding
Or all the South America fans that meet me at the airport upon landing
It can´t be my aunties and grannies
And every other woman in my family that raised me to be upstanding
It can´t be that I simply make ear candy
Especially when the industry could just plant me
Especially when I didn´t grow up on Brandy
Especially when I´m havin´ dinner in Frankfort with Andy
It can´t be a bit of good karma
It can´t be the way they all said that he´s a charmer
It can´t be the lack of chinks in my armor
It can´t be the poise when them boys try to harm us

It can´t be that we built somethin´ to be a part of
It can´t be the way that every beat gets barred up
So I guess

It must be my skin, I can´t think of any other reason I win
I can´t think of an explanation, it can´t be the years of work I put in
It can´t be the way that I stuck with the same friends
It can´t be the swag I got when I walk in, it can´t be