Saint Lyor - I Can’t Help lyrics

[Intro; Token] Yeah, yeah I can't help but talk by myself [Verse 1: Token] 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 sh*t so beautiful [Verse 2: 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 [Bridge] It was kinda hard at the beginning, I was nervous But he was so chill about it [Verse 3: 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