Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Side of the Story, artist - Nick Cannon. Date of issue: 17.11.2016
Song language: English
My Side of the Story |
| Hopefully, emotionally, you can cope with this truthful shit I’m about to spit |
| The realest shit I ever wrote, so please don’t judge me for my sins |
| Cause shit Goddamn it’s a lot of them |
| Shit Goddamn it’s a lot of them |
| Women and pride where should I begin |
| Women and pride where should I begin |
| Let’s start with '97 in love with Meagan |
| Good, puppy love, first time ever |
| She was sayin' wait, even back then had me streesin' |
| Had a man, had to expect it, so I called her my best friend |
| But like kids, we had plans for a wedding |
| But I start pimpin', skippin' church hurt, felt neglected |
| Was it my mama fault her only child kept gettin' rejected |
| Move from projects to projects, and wrote me off like credit |
| Then all of a sudden the unsuspected, fell in love with Alexis |
| The sex was unprotected, Danika too, we tested |
| Yup you guessed it, I got her pregnant |
| Then she miscarried on 9/11 |
| In heaven is where my best is invested |
| In Jesus name, I told the lord that I learned my lesson |
| In Hollywood out of element, made a deal with the devil |
| I promise I’ma be celibate |
| But shit, you already know that was over hella quick |
| Now hella chicks that was relevant |
| Young Cannon was killin' it |
| Famous, the nameless fucked me for free, a few freaks who sellin' it |
| Diana turned me around, now I’m back on track |
| Bible study 7 days a week made me believe she had my back |
| Never think that she’d mislead and stab me in the back |
| But I ain’t mad |
| Now my trust issues is at an all-time wack |
| I don’t call chicks back |
| I’m like fuck all they asses, only pay my taxes |
| I don’t pay no attention to them bitches who flashin' |
| Those bitches is plastic, we don’t love dem hoes |
| But we lovin' their passion |
| We love who they wanna be, perfection and fashion |
| Yeah, my defense mechanism’s, milly rockin' and dabbin' |
| Got me pushin' 'em back and got me pushin' it passed 'em |
| I was pushin' a Navi and that’s when I met Tina |
| I mean, I mean my ting she was my queen to be |
| We was two peas and the world happened |
| What happened? |
| What happened? |
| Now, I’m rappin' |
| Got caught up with sauce and them awesome bitches I bagged 'em |
| But had I known I would damage our magic |
| I promise I would never ever ever would’ve pulled them tricks |
| Cut to Ms. Thomas when I saw her 2006 |
| Tried to holler, but I thought she was in love with another libra nigga |
| I can’t lie I think I’m fascinated with these R&B singers |
| Ever since I used to stalk Brandy on the set of «Moesha» |
| Met Ray J’s stylist, she was smilin' and creepin' |
| She was bout it, I was bout it, now let’s go get pizza |
| Kim was the flyest chick |
| I get why Kanye be wylin' and tweakin' |
| The most photographed woman since Mona Lisa |
| But that pornographic feature had my ego depleted |
| My agents callin' me screamin', that I don’t need it |
| So I retreated to Las Vegas escapin' with Selita |
| Ready to elope, or hope it was a secret |
| But Victoria ain’t trust her, and I didn’t either |
| Broke my heart and started beffin', fuck it I’m vegan |
| And everybody thought her ring was the same as the diva’s |
| But you never give queens the same thing, I mean |
| That’s rule number one when puttin' diamonds on their fingers |
| Before that last trip to Jacob, had to make-up with Scherzinger |
| Was in love with Nicole, think I still am |
| Cause she so cold Goddamn |
| Can’t let go, Goddamn |
| But my dream girl appeared and made it with my soul |
| We made it 7 years, itchin' man I wanted mo' |
| Forever was the goal, but this world is throwed |
| The only thing that keeps me goin is my five-year olds |
| Something 'bout a child’s soul that can find a diamond in coal |
| My mind’s said I gotta have some mo' |
| Golden |
| Should I feel guilty cause I’m in love with Brittany |
| But jesscia’s hatin', Jen is angry and Reese is leavin' |
| Cause my love was so shaky |
| My words so deceiving |
| I love 'em all, it’s my fault, they don’t believe me |
| Damaged goods, broken wings, my spirit is grieving |
| Maybe one day I would find someone who loves me for me |
| Until I meet her, I’ll keep singing |
| I shed so many tears on this song |
| You know I made it for you |
| Girl you know that it’s true |
| I do love you |
| Shed so many tears on this song |
| You know I made it for you |
| Girl you know that it’s true |
| I still love you |
| You could have a piece of my love |
| It’s waiting for you |
| Girl it’s true |
| I love you |
| Never really want to put the blame on you |
| All I want to do is put my name on you |
| Aww yeah |
| And it’s my truth, it’s my truth |
| It’s my truth girl, can you handle that? |
| I shed so many tears on this song |
| You know I made it for you |
| Girl you know that it’s true |
| I do love you |
| Shed so many tears on this song |
| You know I made it for you |
| Girl you know that it’s true |
| I still love you |
| I was young and hella reckless |
| Baby I apologize for all my messin' |
| Baby, baby I done definitely learned my lesson |
| Praise the lord and hallelujah |
| You’re the one I wanna do, ya know |
| Lil mama ill with it |
| Know I’m hard to deal with |
| Put up with my bullshit |
| And she wanna still kick it |
| Know she wanna kill bitches |
| When she find them naked pictures |
| All up on my phone, checkin' questionin' a real nigga |
| You could have a piece of my love |
| It’s waiting for you |
| Girl it’s true |
| I love you |
| I shed so many tears on this song |
| You know I made it for you |
| Girl you know that it’s true |
| I do love you |
| Shed so many tears on this song |
| You know I made it for you |
| Girl you know that it’s true |
| I still love you |