Counseling - Clipse, Nicole Hurst

Yo… Look at that ass just bouncing

Oh god I need counseling

Images in my head steady hounding

Oh god I need counseling

You don’t want to bring your chicks around me

Oh god I need counseling

How many chicks do I got I’m still counting

Shhh man I need counseling

Hey!

I think I got a problem problem…

And I need an open ear to try to solve 'em

Having a hard time picking out my darling

So until then I guess I juggle all 'em

Nah I ain’t gonna beg my pardon

Cause I don’t shop for none ya’ll bitch in hardin

B… Sippin on sweet as a Chardonnay

I balls I don’t bargain C

I used to be all about the fat ass

Then I find a cutie with a flat ass

Good hair nice smile but a flat ass

2 outta 3 shit I couldn’t let that pass

Doc wat you gon' about this

Cause I ain’t got a clue about this

I’m use to getting what, when I want where I want how I want

Then them girls hollerwin «you ain’t shit»

So many chicks I can pick a favorite

My shrink even say me behavior’s sick

The hips to how shawty lick a lips

Just a few thoughts that come to mind as a reminisce

Temptation always be my nemesis

A few sips then take it back to my premises

Innocence lost once again

How could you be more than friends

Baby don’t be mad then back that the fun that we had

The love we share is so cheap like a E-class

You ain’t alone I too am a sleaze bag

I guess I need a celebrity rehab because

Ain’t no real chance to love, all my wrong doings forbid me to trust

Oh God forgive me for lust don’t let another heart get crush