Therapy, therapy session Yeah, I gotta say like a month ago I was talking to fans And one of them pulled me aside and said "We never met but I swear that you know who I am I been through a lot I don't know how to express it to people Don't think that I

I beat up the kitty, he Diddy He Diddy, he Diddy, he Diddy But his name not Diddy Huh, ding, ding, ding Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Goodbye everyone, I'll remember you all in therapy

Does it make you feel alive? Don't look back Live your life Even if it's only for tonight" I said, "hey, it's alright If it makes you feel alive" Can't contain it She said, "hey, it's alright My mother told me I should go and get some therapy

So what'cha gonna do about it? Take those horns, throw them up We like our hair down, volume up Kick like a machine gun Cold beer, stage dives Scream along all night Metal brings us to our knees Motherfucking therapy Wear it like a scarlet letter

(Daddy issues, uh) What can I do? I'm going crazy when I'm with you Forget all the therapy that I've been through You're unavailable (unavailable) I'm insatiable Lucky for you, I got all these daddy issues Lucky for you I got all these daddy issues

Lalalalalala Over all the others, you're the one all over me I'm fiendin' off, fiendin' off you I'm needin', needin' you I'm tripping off your love and all the other drugs we taking I need your therapy Need your therapy 'Cause there's something that

We The Best Music Please, Khaled, don't pair me or compare me Unless the said party is a rare breed The stories I hear, they tend to mirror me At this point now, rap is only therapy President Push, I'm more Eric B I ain't no joke, check out my melody

Nothing can stop Uh huh, oh yeah From the bells of St Mary To the Count of Monte Cristo The sins of Memphisto Sally used to play with her hula hoops Now she tells her problems to therapy groups Grampa's on the front lawn staring at a rake Wondering if

Ay tell'em I'mma need a minute Damn my heads fucked up I be thinkin' jail whenever hear'em say they need a sentence I be in the booth zoned out They say they just need a couple lines And all the years on the road got me thinkin' blow Even though they

Hey, hey, yeah, yeah. It's gettin' late but I don't mind. All the crazy shit I did tonight Those will be the best memories. I just wanna let it go for the night That would be the best therapy for me. Yeah (yeah) Hey, hey, yeah, yeah. Yeah