[Token] Yeah, yeah I can´t help but talk by myself
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I can´t help but talk by myself just to feel less discouraged Can´t help but picture my ex when I sleep with my current I can´t help but help my homie bring his dreams to the surface Can´t help but hide my bias, I know dreams can be burdens I can´t help but tell that girl she got to leave and sleep at home Can´t help but know what happens when you don´t leave me alone Can´t help but need space, can´t help but wanna thrill Can´t help but tell people I love I love ´em still I can´t help but feel much better when I´m drinking some
Can´t help but know a problem before it turns into one Can´t help but feel frustrated when I look in the mirror and see parts of my dad inside Gotta remember I´m living his dream, I should see dad inside I can´t help but wonder if I´m really supposed to be here I can´t help but be the one though I can´t help but judge myself I can´t help but smile when I cover the homie´s bills Can´t help but smile more when I know that he no longer need my help Can´t help but cry sometimes, I can´t help but lie sometimes, can´t help but believe in God Especially when I´m in the zone, especially when I see my home
Especially when I know I´ve grown, especially when I see my boy locked in with Ye Especially when my heartbeat wake my body up And instead of going to pills I´m going to walk my young Depressed ass back to the studio and end up feeling good as new And new is good, it´s beautiful, this shit so beautiful
[Digital Nas] I can´t help but sing along I can´t help but right my wrongs Whole time knew it would come along Whole time knew they´d know my songs Can´t help but look at my little niece and know that she gon´ live in peace Can´t help but know that I´m gon´ get my mom the house she wanted in Greece
Can´t help but look at my lil´ bro and know he gon´ be out the streets Can´t help but get my fans the music that they need in meet and greets Can´t help but help, I love to help The help is needed
It was kinda hard at the beginning, I was nervous But he was so chill about it
[Saint Lyor] Can´t help but to feel like I´m self absorbed Can´t help but to feel like I want more Can´t help but to feel like I´m not sure Can´t help that I want that Aventador (Baby what car is that? I´ve never seen that car before) Can´t help that the game is a checkerboard, like who you checkin´ for
Can´t help that I feel like the real McCoy Can´t help that I separate the men from boys Can´t help but to ignore all the noise Can´t help it but I gotta be self employed Can´t help it but I gotta build and destroy Can´t help it but I gotta fill in the void Can´t help it but I still feel like Tina´s boy Can´t help it but I feel like Mr. Lyor