Confession lyrics

by

Nasty C


[Intro]
I wonder if you know about it
No, no, no, no, no
I wonder if you know about it
No, no, no

[Verse 1]
A couple b*tches were shaking
A couple pictures were taken
We yellin' out "We're so faded"
It was not my intention
The VIP was too crowded
So we had to get out it
She slipped a pill in my drink
I know that excuse is just lousy
But ohh
I needed someone to vent to (I had to talk about it)
I guess it wasn't verbal though
I just needed someone to talk to (I had to talk about it)
She needed some to reverse it on

[Pre-Chorus]
This is my confession, it wasn't my intention
But this ain't my first time, I guess I'll never learn my lesson
But I guess I deserve it
I'm way too far from perfect
I'm way deep in my zone
And I don't ever think I'll surface
[Chorus]
I bet you gon call me, c-c-c-call me
C-c-c call me an as*h*le
I'm letting my gas, g-gas
G-g-g gas go
I'm boosting my cash, c-cash
C-c-c cash flow
And I'm sick forever, they couldn't heal me like fat hoes

[Post-Chorus]
Now you see me, now you don't
One hoe, two hoes, three hoes, thirty hoes
Bad hoes, dirty hoes
Now you see me, now you don't
One hoe, two hoes, three hoes, thirty hoes
Bad hoes, bad hoes

[Refrain]
Slave to the pus*y
Slave to the
Slave to the pus*y
Wasn't made for this books sh*t
Slave to the pus*y
Slave to the
Slave to the pus*y
Wasn't made for this...
[Verse 2]
I bet you anal when a n*gga go harder n*gga
Too many broads wanna call a n*gga
Too many n*gga wanna act like they on some b*tch
Goddamnit f*ck all them n*ggas
I got tens
They wanna give a n*gga brain like surgery
I got tens
With their legs on my shoulder
Damn! That's a burger b*tch

[Pre-Chorus]
This is my confession, it wasn't my intention
But this ain't my first time, I guess I'll never learn my lesson
But I guess I deserve it
I'm way too far from perfect
I'm way deep in my zone
And I don't ever think I'll surface

[Chorus]
I bet you gon call me, c-c-c-call me
C-c-c call me an as*h*le
I'm letting my gas, g-gas
G-g-g gas go
I'm boosting my cash, c-cash
C-c-c cash flow
And I'm sick forever, they couldn't heal me like fat hoes
[Post-Chorus]
Now you see me, now you don't
One hoe, two hoes, three hoes, thirty hoes
Bad hoes, dirty hoes
Now you see me, now you don't
One hoe, two hoes, three hoes, thirty hoes
Bad hoes, bad hoes

[Outro]
Slave to the pus*y
Slave to the
Slave to the pus*y
Wasn't made for this books sh*t
Slave to the pus*y
Slave to the
Slave to the pus*y
Wasn't made for this books sh*t
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