Pac Div - Can't Help It lyrics

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Pac Div - Can't Help It lyrics

[Hook] 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 n***a always on her fine How you doin' baby ? I'm good You know you took me high last time True I heard you f**ing with the lame n******gs Maybe It don't matter you know my a** 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 f**ing on it In the public she feel me touching on it While I'm driving she be s**ing 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 [Hook] 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 n***a always on her fine Summer time a** sticks Scooter out of sax fifth Pimp headstrong ain't afraid to say you that b**h Put you on that back sh** 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 f** around I leave you tenderized Spit it fly until you coco bu*ter 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 n***a in my prime and I'm spouse free You know about me young debonair Earrings getting lost hoes bring the extra pair [Hook] 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 n***a 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 bra** but I like a big a** 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 ba** 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 sh** 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 [Hook] 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 n***a always on her fine