Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
T.I.
Stimme und Gesang
DJ Montay
Schlagzeug-Programmierung
R. Kelly
Stimme und Gesang
Willie Hutch
Sampling-Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Clifford Harris
Songwriter:in
Fredrick Hall
Songwriter:in
Korey Roberson
Songwriter:in
Montay Humphrey
Songwriter:in
R. Kelly
Songwriter:in
William Jones
Songwriter:in
Willie Hutch
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ Montay
Produzent:in
Elliot Carter
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Jamezz Bonn
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Leslie Brathwaite
Mischtechniker:in
Miguel Scott
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mr. Jonz
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
Ay, I got a question for the ladies out there
'Cause there's a few things that I would like to know
Before I fuck with you
[Verse 2]
Oh, baby, could you learn
Could you learn to love a troubled man?
Oh, baby, could you learn
Could you learn to love a troubled man?
[Verse 3]
You sure you wanna roll with me? I'm a complicated man
Live my life close to the edge, it ain't even safe to stand
I'm trouble, man, always into something
Numb to the consequences, guess it's comin' if it's comin'
[Verse 4]
But so much shit they say that I can't do because I'm famous
Guess I should live in a bubble like these other entertainers
The danger's so enticing to me, I don't even notice it
Guess I'll get away or get arrested 'fore it's over with
[Verse 5]
Prison sentenced every year, got e'rybody after me
Reaper on my heels, I'm just prayin' he don't catch a G
Imagine me and you, somewhere happy with a few hundred mills
Still I could go to jail for some years
[Verse 6]
'Cause I push it to the limit, the danger's so exciting
I'm lovin' every minute, girl, this life, ain't nothing like it
And you only live once, so as long as I'm alive
I'll be livin' on the edge, shawty, sure you wanna ride?
[Verse 7]
Oh, baby, could you learn
Could you learn to love a troubled man?
Oh, baby, could you learn
Could you learn to love a troubled man?
[Verse 8]
Yeah, ay, ay, ay, they say if the drugs ain't the death of me
The lifestyle will be
Law keep arrestin' me, sucker wanna kill me
Still we in the fast lane, grind, break, next speed
A million-dollar sports car, smokin' on the best weed
[Verse 9]
Fistfights in nightclubs for rap beefs
Shootings, retaliations, yeah, it's that deed
I guess they just got to catch me when they catch me
'Cause I'm puttin' it in they life if they attempt to disrespect me
[Verse 10]
Especially since I know they say what go around, come around
That's why when we go around, I keep a gun around
The bullshit, there be none around here
But I got a secret, though, I wanna change, I swear
[Verse 11]
But suckers won't let me, and feds still sweat me
So I'm lookin' for the worst to have you prayin' for the best
Think you can help me if they get me? Could you handle shit for me?
Think about it, is you 'bout it? Shawty, answer this for me
[Verse 12]
Oh, baby, could you learn
Could you learn to love a troubled man?
Oh, baby, could you learn
Could you learn to love a troubled man?
[Verse 13]
Girl, would you give me your number
If I had a okay car, not much money, a 9 to 5 with a future on me, oh?
Tell me, would you ever fuck with a brother like me?
If I did time in my life, time, time in my life
Time, time in my life, time, time in my life?
[Verse 14]
Tell me, would you give your sex to me?
I really wanna know
If I was fightin' in the club, fightin', fightin' in the club
Fightin', fightin' in the club, fightin', fightin' in the club?
[Verse 15]
Oh, hey there, lady, could you learn
Learn to love a troubled man?
Ay, hey, hey, baby, could you learn
Could you learn to love a troubled man?
[Verse 16]
(I was born in these streets, raised in these streets)
(And by the grace of God, I was discovered in these streets)
(Baby, all I need you to do is listen to my story)
(I was born in these streets, raised in these streets)
(By the grace of God, I was discovered in these streets)
Written by: Clifford Harris, Jr., Fredrick Hall, Korey Roberson, Montay Humphrey, Robert Kelly, William Jones, Willie Hutch