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What the f*ck is you talking?
What you? Ay bruh
Have him home at eight I aint-I aint playing with you

I was so rude when you was tryna be a father
Always gave you drama never took the kids to see your mama
And I I know its what you tried to do
Took so much time from you tripping bout the child support
Paid em made em raise it and you still bought em Christmas toys
Damn I just want em
Putting up with me always took your joy
And had some sorry ass nigga playing daddy to your boy
And got mad cause you found a good woman thats f*cked up
I know its what Im trying to do
Owe you that much know I owe him that too
He aint the man he sposed to be cause I aint let him learn from you damn
For walking away when I was yelling in your face
Making a scene in broad day because you brought him back late
Cause you missed him so much you only got him one day shit
Its what Im trying to do
One a month because you was working overpaid
Little child support I still asked you to buy new Js
Only spent a little bit on our baby
And know that your support really made a nigga lazy
Im just saying damn
I couldve done better
I know you didnt deserve that I was thinking bout the cheddar
I was thinking bout that verse saying how you left me
For some other broad but I understand it I was crazy
So you did the best you could
You did the best you can you still stuck around for good
And I appreciate and I hope I hope you see it shit
And our son really needs you damn

Damn is motherf*cking right
And I cant believe all of the shit you did just out of spite
I want a I just want a
Its what Im tryna do shit

Thank you for making me a stronger man and something
Too many times you f*cking disrespect me in front of my son
God I want to thank you
For allowing me to survive this shit
Sorry that I called you that I wish I didnt mean it
I never thought I would live to see the day that you would see it
I put up with your shit too many times I swear I wouldnt
And did it in front our son even when I get weak and thought I couldnt
But I was taught to never raise my hand up to a woman
Shouldve got my sister to slap you cause you deserve a couple good ones
You deny the top of my son with this bitch nigga you harbored
Let him diss you in front of your kid when you here shitting on his father
Know I aint perfect I could be a better Dad
Cause dealing with you helped me find a strength I never thought I had
And I wanna yes I wanna
Its what Im tryna do
I only want the best for my son give me credit
Niggas deal was right maybe I coulda started tryna respect it
And I hate this tension building like food in a pot thats brewing
Like Im posed to deal with this nigga on top of the shit you doing
Now you motherf*cking crazy
You think Imma sit around and let some nigga you brought around ever come between me and my baby?
I wanna yes I wanna
For biting off more than you could chew
Mom Dad?
Hey little young kid you should go play with your brothers
Go back downstairs where they at let me finish talking to your mother
Go on now thanks to my son for making me angry
The way I had to get up and go find a woman that makes me happy
The type of woman that teach him how to love his momma
To help me raise him like a young man and treat his woman proper
I wanna yes I wanna
Its all Im tryna do man

Hey Wes you ready to do it to em again?
Well its only right queen
Lets show em better than we can tell em

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