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英文版Joe Budden - I Couldn't Help It LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ www.cococ.com @ We had a beautiful relationship at one point But then, that shit changed with the quickness Maybe cause I was fuckin' other bitches Or maybe we had no busniess havin' busniess Not the girl that I would want to raise kids with But still that shit happened regardless I was so young, back then so heartless And the shit I was thinkin' could of caught me some charges Listen, I tried to talk to her normally That shit didn't work for one second, she was on to me I tried to explain, how I ain't have a dollar to my name Pursuin' this rap shit, chasin' fame Young dude stressed in the hood like Je-sus I ain't ready for no child but she was When you, piss poor get to havin' sick thoughts While the chick probably sittin' there thinkin' bout marriage I'm thinkin' abortion like a savage On purpose accident to have a miscarriage Her a mother of mine I couldn't end up seein' Plus what type of mother would you end up bein' You already a physco, I wouldn't let that pass I ain't think lifetime bond, I thought fat ass All them times you were pregnant and miserable All them fights we had that got physical Everytime I sent you packin', pissed at you Like I ain't want to live wit you, yeah I kind of planned that Ain't considerate, sounds just like me Then you put someone out that looks just like me I grabbed my little dude up, looked 'em in his eyes And you can't understand right now I apologize How could I not want you here, be that selfish Fuck was on my mind at the time, my bad I Couldn't Help It Now this is how you know we go through phases Cause he done sold millions of records Plus they done been together for ages I don't really know how to say this Me and old boy done shared a couple of stages But he wasn't around when I saw her in Vegas She said 'remember me?', I thought I should lie I looked baby up and down and said 'should I?' Maybe she my old broad, maybe she a singer I looked down seen a chunky rock on her finger She said I'm 'blanks' wife, how you been and what you doin' here? I should of asked her that same shit Snoop had already told me that bitches ain't shit And the industries so small, that's how the game is When you famous, everybodys a bilingual plaintiff And the defendant speaks one language But we exchanged numbers like fuck it All we gon talk about is music Neither one of us will ever use it But shorty she ain't hesitate to use it Four A.M., where do I begin? She's leavin' the club, I'm about to win She's so aggressive like 'what room are you in?' I ain't answer, she said meet her downstairs in ten Now we totally disrespectin' his star I'm with his bitch, and she in his car She said hop in let's head to the strip bar Bad ass friend with her, and then she kissed ma And now I'm so confused She starts tellin' me about how she's so abused How he beats her ass, how he takes that figure And I'm in my head thinkin' 'I don't blame that nigga' We hit the club like everythin's wonderful She touchin' me, I'm feelin uncomfortable And then the DJ threw on somethin' slow I'm grindin' on her friend, now she wantin' to go Dude's wife started whisperin' in my ear I'm startin' to see it clear, she don't care shorty's down with whatever She said let's go to your room all together I'm sure the two of us'll make it worth your wild Now your friend looks great and I really want to fuck her But I can't be your side dude, can't be your lover Caught on my old school shit just to thug her We got to the room, told her I ain't have a rubber I thought it worked at first One looked disappointed and one looked hurt But her trifelin' ass went and made shit worse She reached down pulled a few of those out her purse Got on her knees started playin' with the head All her dudes lyrics started playin' in my head Her friend I'm sayin', probably feelin' left out I'm filled with guilt because all I can think bout was He have her on TV with your kids I got her on the TV in her ribs Please God forgive, regret what I did That ain't the lifestyle I want to live, just then I Couldn't Help It |
