I’m The Problem (Still A Good Man)

[Intro]

And I apologize

[Verse 1]

I'm still fucked up from me living in Atlanta

Three hoes ain't enough, girl, I ain't Santa

Out the back door, can't get caught on camera

I can change, I put that shit on Sandra

[Chorus]

I'm still a good man

I'm still a good man

I'm still capable of being a really good man to you

I swear it's true

[Verse 2]

Still feel a lot of things

I still feel pain

I still see pain

I still sleep pain, eat pain

Heart on my sleeve, they should call me T-Pain

I still, I'm still a really good man

I'm still (And I apologize)

Following me, unfollowing me

Still got no sense of direction, I see

Touch and go with me

Had your mama reach out to me

Like you ain't come out of her and then come straight to me

Why do you play with me?

Please, don't be vague with me

Aren't you, girl, arеn't you proud of me?

If not, then what does that mеan?

I don't think you'rе mad at me

I think it's other things

Things like insecurity, girls that got surgery

We were so drunk when we met, we got no anniversary

Porsche 911 I bought your ass, like an emergency

You want some certainty

You want eternity

You want paternity, maternity and nursery

Look at my life though, show me some courtesy

Promise you heard of me, promise you heard of me

I'm still a good man (And I apologize)

[Chorus]

I'm still a good man

I'm still a good man

I'm still capable of being a really good man to you

I swear it's true

[Instrumental Outro]