Luyện nghe bài hát I Couldn't Help It

We had a relationship at one point
But then, that shit changed with the quickness
Maybe 'cause I was fuckin' bitches
Or we had no business havin' business

Not the girl I would wanna raise kids with
But still shit happened regardless
I was so young, back so heartless
And the shit I was thinkin' of caught me some charges

Listen, I to talk to her normally
That shit work for one second, she was on to me
I tried to explain, how I ain't a dollar to my name
Pursuin' this rap shit, fame

Young dude in the hood like Jesus
I ain't ready for no but she was
When you piss poor get to havin' thoughts
While the chick probably sittin' thinkin' 'bout marriage

I'm thinkin' abortion a savage
On purpose accident to a miscarriage
Her a mother of I couldn't end up seein'
Plus what type of mother you end up bein'

You already a psycho, I wouldn't let pass
I ain't think bond, I thought fat ass
All them you were pregnant and miserable
All them fights we had that got

Every I sent you packin', pissed at you
Like I ain't want to with you, yeah, I kind of planned that
Ain't considerate, just like me
Then you put someone out that looks like me

I my little dude up, looked 'em in his eyes
And you can't right now I apologize
How could I not you here, be that selfish
Fuck was on my at the time, my bad I couldn't help it

Nah, I mean I help it, for real I couldn't help it
Even though I try, must've been somethin' on inside
No lie, help it, nah, I couldn't help it

Now this is how you know we go phases
he done sold millions of records
Plus they done been for ages
I really know how to say this

Me and old boy done a couple of stages
But he wasn't around when I saw her in
She remember me, I thought I should lie
I looked baby up and and said should I?

Maybe she my old broad, she a singer
I looked down, seen a rock on her finger
She said I'm Blanks wife, how you been and what you here?
I should of asked her that same

Snoop had already told me bitches ain't shit
And the industries so small, that's how the is
you famous, everybody's a bilingual plaintiff
And the defendant one language

But we numbers like fuck it
All we talk about is music
Neither one of us will use it
But shorty she ain't to use it

a.m., where do I begin?
She's leavin' the club, I'm to win
She's so like, what room are you in?
I ain't answer, she meet her downstairs in ten

So now we totally his star
I'm his bitch and she in his car
She said hop in, let's to the strip bar
Bad ass friend with her and then she ma

And now I'm so
She starts tellin' me how she's so abused
How he beats her ass, how he that figure
And I'm in my head I don't blame that nigga

We hit the club everythin's wonderful
She me, I'm feelin' uncomfortable
And then the DJ on somethin' slow
I'm on her friend, now she wantin' to go

Dude's started whisperin' in my ear
I'm startin' to see it clear, she don't
Shorty's down whatever
She said, let's go to room all together
I'm sure the two of us will it worth your wild

Now your friend looks great and I really fuck her
But I can't be your side dude, can't be your
Caught on my old school just to thug her
We got to the room, her I ain't have a rubber

I thought it worked at
One looked disappointed and one looked
But her trifelin' ass went and shit worse
She reached down, pulled a few of out her purse

Got on her knees, started playin' the head
All her dudes lyrics started in my head
Her friend jumps in, probably feelin' out
I'm with guilt 'cause all I can think 'bout was

He her on TV with your kids
I got her on the TV in her
Please God forgive, regret I did
ain't the lifestyle I wanna live
Just I couldn't help it

Nah, I help it, for real I couldn't help it
Even though I try, must've somethin' goin' on inside
No lie, help it, nah, I couldn't help it