Can't Help It

(album: GMB - 2012)

I can't help it
I'm on my grind
She can't help it
I told her we should take our time
I can't help it
I'm on that grind
She can't help it
A nigga always on her fine

How you doing baby?
I'm good
You know you took me high last time
True
I heard you fucking with the lame niggers
Maybe
It don't matter you know my ass mine
You stupid
Now put something on it
Take my time there ain't no rushing on it
I'm a player there ain't no coughing on it
Got a squeaky mattress from all the fucking on it
In the public she feel me touching on it
While I'm driving she be sucking on it
You see I'm loving don't it?
Quit fronting girl you know you want it
Quit fronting girl you know you want it

I can't help it
I'm on my grind
She can't help it
I told her we should take our time
I can't help it
I'm on that grind
She can't help it
A nigga always on her fine

Summer time ass sticks
Scooter out of sax fifth
Pimp headstrong ain't afraid to say you that bitch
Put you on that back shit coach you like it's practice
Want it to bad she ain't even mind the traffic
First night access phone numbers memorized
Season with the pimpin fuck around I leave you tenderized
Spit it fly until you coco butter with the mouth piece
Can't help but place in hands on you like an outreach
Do it on the couch freak tell me how I make your blouse slim
Young live nigga in my prime and I'm spouse free
You know about me young debonair
Earrings getting lost hoes bring the extra pair

I can't help it
I'm on my grind
She can't help it
I told her we should take our time
I can't help it
I'm on that grind
She can't help it
A nigga always on her fine

She all for my discussions morals to production
She wanna blow my flute thought she was more into percussion
Not to be brass but I like a big ass
Underneath to see her leggings and she more into the function
Heart like a drumbeat crash into my planet
Similar my love I wait for y'all to understand it
I never move bass but I'm solid on this granit
I was polishing my gift y'all was probably playing mad and
Now she polishing my woo and y'all probably can't stand it
Travelling the axis on some parles vous france shit
Accents germ roads, acoustics are my thing
Turn your dress around and maybe I can pull some strings
I put it in your mouth like it nearly sings
But we want to spend so I keep this acapella clean
Not gon' send no dreams she expecting diamonds rings
But I scratched at all we gotta find this green

I can't help it
I'm on my grind
She can't help it
I told her we should take our time
I can't help it
I'm on that grind
She can't help it
A nigga always on her fine