Confessions

(Yeah, Yeah) Would I be wrong for saying that I love you I know sometimes i'm wrong but you always get the truth And if you look at my past And the things that I do You'll think that you know but I swear you have no clue This is my confession yea I swear that you're my blessing yea Heart race while you're undressing yea If we got some problems let's address it yea I don't wanna send mixed messages I give your ass my all If that ain't enough promise you'll let me know I got so much pain I'll never show If you're with me 'till the end I won't let you go Yeah I don't wanna be the one to break your heart I just wanna be the type to make it far Hope you understand i'm tryna make a star I'm tryna be the one that'll fade your scars And I know your ex be lame, I ain't tryna be like that nigga Bae sometimes I wanna fight that nigga We can hit up the mall, I'm for whatever Let's just make it better I can spend nights out with ya You be my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde You give me your heart, in return I'll give you time Then you give me time, in return I'll get your heart I knew you was the one, you was loyal from the start Oh Yeah You hate I live the street life Gripping on the heat tight When I get home I have you gripping on the sheets tight Singing all these songs like na na na Cody & Zack, our life a show, let's live a sweet life This is my confession yea I swear that you're my blessing yea Heart race while you're undressing yea If we got some problems let's address it yea I don't wanna send mixed messages I give your ass my all If that ain't enough promise you'll let me know I got so much pain I'll never show If you're with me 'till the end I won't let you go Yeah If you make a promise, promise you won't break it Hate being lied to, I swear that I can't take it When I slide it in you say that you can't take it I call you my Top Shotta 'cause I know that you ain't basic I need your love And I know that you just need a thug Got no one to cry to, sometimes I just need a hug Always being honest, I know that that's the key to love Sometimes I can't help it I know loving me is tough Tell me you'll stick with me You're gripping on my semi while we're flipping through the city I ain't playing with your heart, girl i'm playing with these midis I'm tryna love your ass in Houston I ain't talking 'bout no Whitney This is my confession yea I swear that you're my blessing yea Heart race while you're undressing yea If we got some problems let's address it yea I don't wanna send mixed messages I give your ass my all If that ain't enough promise you'll let me know I got so much pain I'll never show If you're with me 'till the end I won't let you go (Na, Na, Na, Na) (Na, Na, Na, Na) (Na, Na, Na, Na) (Na, Na, Na, Na)