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Cant Help It
Hip-Hop/Rap
Cant Help It was released on September 22, 2024 by 10885294 Records DK as a part of the album Love Dissonance
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Release DateSeptember 22, 2024
Label10885294 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Lee
Timothy Lee
Songwriter

Lyrics

Not gonna lie my ego like a mountain
I can’t help it
Cant be giving no time away for free
They callin me selfish
Damn my heart so cold my arteries frozen
I mean Elsa
They tried to tell me not to lose my mind
But I can’t help it a
Nahhhh I can’t help it
Bout to drop an onion on a chain
That stanky necklace
I been goin so hard in the paint
Look what I’m left with
Most these rappers really just ok
Eat them for breakfast
Heard somebody tried to say my name
They wanna death wish
This ain’t even the hardest I done came
They need a helmet
Every time I see her it feel like I never felt it
Nahhhh I can’t help it
No I can’t help it
I give her d it’s that steel curtain
You be callin her phone and she still curvin
I done called on her phone and she here swervin on
I done played all my song and she still twerkin
She not lotto but she give me Sunday service
When she fuckin with me she got no service
Keep my name out your mouth Cuz it’s no purpose
I be fuckin her deep like it’s no surface
I’m a P-I-M-P but I’m no Curtis
You been runnin your mouth now your ho flirting
And she lovein ya boy and that’s so certain
That her toes curlin
I need a lifeguard cuz I’m so surfin
I know shawty thinkin she so perfect
And I’m so worrisome
But the flow hurts em
Need a slow version
But im a pro wordsman
Hit em with that motherfuckin
Hit em with that where I shit hurts
I know
They be catching every little thing
I throw
I been havin dreams I’m a feign
I know
I can’t really help It if ya team don’t grow
I been dropping hits and they still don’t know
You been here for years and they still don’t know
Any songs that you make
And your bars just fake it’s a waste of some space
I know
Slapped you right dead in the face
I know
Stick my chest out man you know I can’t help it
Man this shit is like morpheme
She feel like the Gulf Stream
She can shoot it from deep
Like she a Celtic
She want me to put her to sleep
When she rebellious
And the opps is to slow
On my knees
Pray the lawd for protection
I never leave home without
Sucka repellent
And you’ll never see ya boy sweatin
I can’t help it
Written by: Timothy Lee
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