Therapy
Kanye West Lyrics


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Take a sip of this, eh, let's go
I want you to feel this beat baby, come on girl let's go

Listen, (what's up), this ain't the way I wanted it to end
But I got to go
Gotta get missing
You ain't gotta kick me out
I'll get out my own house
But you still need to get your shit together girl

What do I do, what do I say
Gotta get us back to the way
That we used to be back in the day
Who do I call to talk to
Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me
All we need is therapy

Like one, two, three, four get the hell up out my door
Five, six, seven, eight I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, you can go to hell all I care, yeah
Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)
Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)

Listen, (what's up), I know you ain't used to us being friends
But I got to go
No more kissing
You ain't got to go away
But I know I cannot stay
'Cause you still gotta get your shit together girl

What do I do, what do I say
Gotta get us back to the way
That we used to be back in the day
Who do I call to talk to
Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me
All we need is therapy

Like one, two, three, four get the hell up out my door
Five, six, seven, eight I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, you can go to hell all I care, yeah
Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)
Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)

You too much pressure doll
You gonna raise my cholesterol
I gotta lower the phone, decibels
Just to talk, just a thought
I'm gonna get a girl with a ass just as soft
Who swear man dolls like reservoir
And I was mister pink
Remember those nights on the kitchen sink
I was choking you in a good way, good way
Now we in the streets and I'm choking you in a hood way
When the cops come what I could say
You know how all that gossip is
Next morning box of Perez
Any girl I take out media take care of
I need a break now
Before I break now

Show me your Janet Jackson's if you nasty
You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jesse Jackson, classy
Why she say that ouch
Bitch, give me back my couch
And that same couch cashed in
Now listen to t-pain sing

Like one, two, three, four get the hell up out my door
Five, six, seven, eight I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, you can go to hell all I care, yeah
Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)




Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe
Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)

Overall Meaning

In "Therapy," Kanye West addresses the problems in his relationship and the need for therapy to fix them. The track starts with Kanye offering his companion a drink before launching into his plea for change. He acknowledges that the end of the relationship isn't what he would have preferred, but he needs to leave. He wants his partner to get herself together, considering that she may need to reflect on her behavior in the relationship. Kanye then contemplates what he can do to make things the way they used to be, looking for guidance on how to fix what's broken. Therapy is what he believes he and his companion need, and he implores her that all they need is to go through the process together to fix their issues.


The chorus repeats throughout the song, emphasizing that he can't deal with the pressure of his partner and that she needs to get her life together. He even suggests they should see other people, with the hilarious line, "I don't need your sex; I'll masturbate." He realizes that he needs a break before he breaks and indicates that the relationship is damaging to him. He illustrates that he needs just the merely vocal range of T-Pain and a house with a couch he can sit on without problems or humiliation.


Line by Line Meaning

Take a sip of this, eh, let's go
Let's start this song with a bang and get into the groove.


Listen, (what's up), this ain't the way I wanted it to end But I got to go Gotta get missing You ain't gotta kick me out I'll get out my own house But you still need to get your shit together girl
I didn't want our relationship to end like this, but I have to leave. I'll go on my own, but you also need to take responsibility for your actions.


What do I do, what do I say Gotta get us back to the way That we used to be back in the day Who do I call to talk to Shawty, you ain't gotta be scared of me All we need is therapy
I want to fix our relationship and get it back to the way it was. We could benefit from therapy, and you don't have to be afraid to talk to me about our issues.


Like one, two, three, four get the hell up out my door Five, six, seven, eight I don't need your sex, I'll masturbate Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, you can go to hell all I care, yeah Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah) Can't do it shawty, can't deal with you babe Can't handle the pressure of you (yeah yeah)
I can't deal with the pressure and stress of being with you anymore. I'd rather handle things on my own and masturbate for sex instead of dealing with the drama.


I know you ain't used to us being friends But I got to go No more kissing You ain't got to go away But I know I cannot stay 'Cause you still gotta get your shit together girl
We may not be used to being just friends, but I have to go. I don't want to kiss you anymore, and I can't stay because you still have to work on yourself.


You too much pressure doll You gonna raise my cholesterol I gotta lower the phone, decibels Just to talk, just a thought I'm gonna get a girl with a ass just as soft Who swear man dolls like reservoir And I was mister pink Remember those nights on the kitchen sink I was choking you in a good way, good way Now we in the streets and I'm choking you in a hood way When the cops come what I could say You know how all that gossip is Next morning box of Perez Any girl I take out media take care of I need a break now Before I break now
Being with you is causing me too much stress, and it's affecting my health. I have to lower the volume just to talk to you. I need a break to find someone who has a similar body type to yours, is more relaxed, and doesn't cause drama. We used to have good times, but now our relationship is toxic, and I don't know how to handle it or what to say when the rumors start flying. The media is always watching my relationships, and I can't deal with that pressure anymore.


Show me your Janet Jackson's if you nasty You said you want to cut my nuts off like Jesse Jackson, classy Why she say that ouch Bitch, give me back my couch And that same couch cashed in Now listen to t-pain sing
I want you to show me your wild side by referencing Janet Jackson's famous song. You threatened to castrate me, which is not classy. But what really hurts is that you took my couch. I'm also referencing T-Pain's song as a way to cope with the pain of our relationship falling apart.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Written by: David Balfour, Faheem Najm, Frank Romano, Kanye West

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