Bahamadia - I Confess
Verse One:
Word life boo, I checked you flexin wit` cha crew
lookin sweet enough to chew wit them saint eyes like tha brew,
roughneck mannerism, fly disposition,
ya live like channel sparkin` like mad-izm,
my mission, is gettin into you like a religion,
my woman`s intuition tells me cupid`s arrow`s hittin,
you`re the prince with the glass slipper that my foot could fit in,
this feelin that I have is never endin, I`m sendin, my love like Zhane` up
in a box
with the bow up on the top, cause, for you I got the hots so
please accept these feelings I posess i`m like a damsel in distress in
pursuit of happiness, I confess
chorus: I`ve been really tryin` baby
tryin to hold back these feelings for so long
and if you feel, like I feel baby
come on, ohhh, come on
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