Lyrics By: Graciana and Paulo Sergio Carvalho

No, I can't do this no more
Got my heart on the floor
Got my head in the sky
 I can't do this no more

Yeah
You had your shot, babe
But I’m swiping left on this whole relationship

No, I can't do this no more
Got my heart on the floor
Got my head in the sky
I can't deal with your lies

I'm not cryin' at your door
I'm too cute to be stressed
Glow up, not regress

Boy, you had me on read and I still replied
Now I'm ghostin' you faster than your Wi-Fi
You say "sorry" like it's on repeat
But you can't fix love with just a beat

I gave you vibes, I gave you time
You gave excuses, crossed the line
I'm not your therapist, not your mom
So pack your hoodie and move along

I'm not here for second tries
I'm booked, busy, and lookin' fine
You had the realest, now you see
What you lost? That was me

No, I can't do this no more
All your drama's a bore
I got brunch to attend
Not tryna play "let's pretend"

No, I can't do this no more
Boy, I'm out the revolving door
Got my playlist loud
And I'm done with the clown

I'm on my "thank u, next" with extra flair
Took your name out my phone — don't even care
I leveled up, now I'm VIP
You downgraded, respectfully

Tired of boys with mid-tier game
Tired of texts that sound the same
I want peace, not petty stress
So I'll pass — and do it in a dress

You thought I'd beg, thought I'd stay
But baby, I'm the one that got away
Now you see me, livin' my dream
While you stuck on "what could've been"

No, I can't do this no more
I'm done bein' unsure
You had a queen, now you see
You fumbled royalty, baby

No, I can't do this no more
I'm out, and I'm keepin' score
So kiss goodbye to your favorite girl
I'm off to conquer the world

Text me? Blocked
Miss me? Obviously
But baby
I can't do this no more

I Can't Do This No More (Acoustic)

Before the fall

“The Kingdom of God Is in Power” is J. Hart at his most bracing and personal. Taking Paul at his word, this hymn insists that sound doctrine alone, however true, however carefully stated, cannot save. The Spirit must wound the heart and then heal it. Theology must come home to the conscience, or it remains a form of words.

Hart walks straight through the great doctrines of the faith, election, justification, perseverance, imputed righteousness, and refuses to treat them as abstractions. They comfort only when God Himself applies them, when Christ makes His merit known, when prayer is answered, when mercy is personally tasted. This is not doubt dressed up as humility; it is assurance grounded in God’s own testimony.

No boasting in concepts.
No resting on slogans.

A hymn for those who know the difference between knowing about grace and being saved by it when the Spirit bears witness with the Word, and the kingdom of God comes not in talk, but in power.

The Kingdom of God

Darling

The Sunday Song

JUDGMENTAL BY LAUNDRY DAY

written by: LAUNDRY DAY
produced by: LAUNDRY DAY

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MALLORY MERK

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