Here Are the Lyrics to Kehlani’s ‘Can I,’ Feat. Tory Lanez

Kehlani recruits Tory Lanez for “Can I,” the highest-charting song off her No. 2 Billboard 200 album It Was Good Until It Wasn’t.

During a listening session Kehlani hosted on Twitter, she described the seductive ballad as one of her favorite songs on the project. “my favorite line is sniper gang no bradley cooper,” she tweeted at the time, referencing Bradley Cooper’s 2014 film American Sniper.

Check out the lyrics below.

This sh–‘s so good, should be illegal
Need round two, I need a sequel
Hit the backboard like a free throw
You next level, you a cheat code
In so deep, you hit my seafloor
Got me singing like Alicia
Got me using all your lingo
Tell your girlfriend that you single
Call me over ’cause I go hard
Sweet lil’ bih, f— like a pornstar
Next day, act just like your road dog
Bi—es askin’ how you know her
Head game stupid, baby loca
Too loud, callate la boca
Out this world, you supernova
F— that, I am coming over

Can I come over?
(Can) can I (I) stop by (stop by) to see you (see you) tonight?
Can I stop by to see you? (Tonight)

We both on fire, love the teamwork
Leave with juices on your t-shirt
Loud and clear, no need for reverb
Tell the Uber driver revert
Flip that bi— and make a u-turn
Sextape crazy, need the bloopers
Last so long, bae, you a trooper
Sniper gang, no Bradley Cooper
Hi, I’m Hell, it’s nice to meet ya
Know you f—in’ with a demon
Do ’bout anything to please ya
Cum inside me, I’m a keeper
Want me to make you a senior?
Never been that hard to read ya
When we done, you say, “I need ya”
I done made you a believer

Can I come over?
(Can) can I (I) stop by (stop by) to see you (see you) tonight?
Can I stop by to see you? (Tonight)

Shawty, you know you can always stop by
You top five and no, you’re not five
And not four, three, or two, but one, girl
I’m hot now, wanna see what’s under
The access easy in a sundress
Your accent’s leaking on my tongue, yes
You’re badder than the song that’s sang from Mike Jack
I made you cum and you came right back
You calling me up on a late night
I got you leaking like a brake pipe
Swimming in your sea, just like a diver
I’m in it, just creeping like a Great White
And I might f— you in your own car
You ride my face just like a pornstar
I’m in it so deep, just caught a broke jaw
And I just want one thing, that’s a phone call

Can I come over? (Can I come over?)
(Can) can I (I) stop by (stop by) to see you (see you) tonight?
Can I (oh) stop by to see you? (Tonight)

Can I
Can I
See you, see you, see you?
See you, see you, see you?

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

Written by: Andrew Wansel, Bryan Michael Paul Cox, Daniel Klein, Daystar Peterson, Jacob Brian Dutton, Johnta Austin, Kehlani Ashley Parrish, Kevin Hicks, Matt Campfield, Phalon Anton Alexander, Samuel Wishkoski