Uh, yeah yeah yeah, (Uh) yeah yeah yeah, uh, uh
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah (We can do it how we wanna do it, word up)
(We can get sexy)
I need y’all to bounce for me (We can go street)
Uh, I need y’all to bounce for me (Word up)
What? (We can be smooth, haha)
I need y’all, I need y’all, I need y’all
These are my confessions
Just when (Yeah) I thought I said (Yo, Chai) all I could say (L-Roc)
My chick on the side said (I got a confession to make) she got one on the way
These are my confessions (This the new team running these streets)
Man, I’m thrown and I don’t know what to do (We on the downbeat, word up)
(And that’s with Kan’ Man, f’real,
Warriors
6, c’mon)
I guess I gotta give part two of (Kanye West) my confessions (GLC)
If I’m gonna tell it then (And of course) I gotta tell it all (Your boy from the 1-9-3)
Damn near cried (Con-to-the-quence) when I got that phone call (Yeah yeah yeah)
I’m so throwed (Yeah yeah yeah) and I don’t know what to do (Yeah yeah yeah)
(C’mon nigga) But to give (Word up) you part two of my confessions (Let’s go)
I got a mess on my hands that can’t be mopped up
Chilling with my girl and guess who popped up?
A chick from the road that says she’s knocked up
Next thing I know, your boy’s locked up
‘Cause the one I rocked up is worse than upset
Wish I could take it back, reverse the blood test
‘Cause I was in the hood getting hooptie love
‘Til I hit the road and got groupie love
Stacked all my paper, got a coupe with dubs
Now I’m the one that the groupies love
But how I’ma tell my secret to a pillow talker
That’s too caught up and she’s still a stalker?
My days are darker
Fate is altered
And me and baby girl ain’t make the alter
But after all of that, I done learned my lessons
Matter’ fact, these are my confessions
These are my confessions
Just when I thought I said all I could say
My chick on the side said she got one on the way
These are my confessions
Man, I’m thrown and I don’t know what to do
I guess I gotta give part two of my confessions
If I’m gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all (All)
Damn near cried when I got that phone call
I’m so throwed (Yeah) and I don’t know (Kanye to the) what to do (The Roc is in the building)
But to give you part two of my confessions
My nigga Usher called me, said a chick caught him and she bawling, cryin’
Said she got his baby and he say she lyin’
But he can’t deny it, he went raw dawg
Aw nah, hell nah – you don’ up and done it, man
I remember ol’ girl – yep, met her on tour
I seen your baby, he dance good as hell, it’s yours
You don’t realize, you just made a ghetto girl’s dreams
She don’t need a ring’ cause she got you ’til he 18
And I know you want to know, was there room in them jeans?
And I know you get ass, so I won’t assume you was fiendin’
But these girls is genius, we thinking with our penis
In my opinion, that’s when they take us to the cleaners
Confessions (Oh, oh-oh)
If I’m gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all (Tell it all, all)
Damn near cried when I got that phone call
I’m so throwed (I don’t know) and I don’t know (I don’t know) what to do
But to give you part two of my confessions (Confessions)
Sittin’ here stuck on stupid, tryna figure out
When, what, and how I’ma let this come out of my mouth
Said it ain’t gon’ be easy
But I need to stop thinkin’, contemplatin’
Be a man and get it over with (Over with)
I’m ridin’ in my whip, racin’ to her place
Talkin’ to myself, preparin’ to tell her to her face
She open up the door and didn’t want to come near me
I said, “One second, baby, please hear me”
These are my confessions
Just when (Oh-oh) I thought I said all I could say
My chick on the side (Chick on the side) said she got one on the way (Oh, I)
These are my confessions
Man, (So wrong) I’m thrown (So gone) and I don’t know what to do (What to do)
I guess I gotta give part two of my confessions
If I’m gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all (All)
Damn near cried (Cried) when I got that phone call (I almost cried)
I’m so throwed (But I’m a player, so I do it how I do) and I don’t know what to do (I’m GLC, hood celebrity, you know I’m talkin’ ’bout?)
But to give you part two of my confessions
Baby, I was broke and I was pimpin’ ’em, girl
She gave me her world and I ain’t give her nothin’
I knew she was frontin’
You can ask Pharrell – I’m GLC, I get it how I live
Weight on my shoulders like the Man of Steel
I get it like a champ, I ran through her camp
I only hit her ’cause you wasn’t there – baby, where was you at?
She bought me some sounds, bought me an ounce
I ain’t bought nothing, I ain’t high or nothin’
Last time you said I was tryin’ to hit your cousin
Until I told you I wasn’t
Baby, I’m sorry for the pain and pressure
Let me replace it with pleasure
If you gon’ cry, don’t ask them questions
Let’s listen to Usher, “My Confessions”
These are my confessions (Confessions)
Just when I thought (Confessions) I said all I could say
My chick on the side said (Yeah) she got one on the way (I’m bogus)
These are my confessions
Man, I’m thrown and I don’t know what to do
I guess I gotta give part two of my confessions
If I’m gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all (All)
Damn near cried when I got that phone call
I’m so throwed and I don’t know what to do
But to give you part two of my confessions
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