Confession Songtext
von TX2
Confession Songtext
Forgive me, Father, for I′ve sinned
How long since your last confession?
Uh, this'll be my first, I guess
You may proceed
Priest, I gotta make a confession
I got an ugly obsession with gettin′ fucked
And dressin' up in a black lace lingerie, skirt with boots
Sometimes I'll switch it up, I′ll be the one in the suit
Wait, I got another confession
I want a black lipstick, thick, split-tongue demon
Wanna bend her over grab her horns until she starts screamin′
Leave her with my number and a damn good reason
I'm not done (wait), I want somebody to watch (watch)
Fuck it, tell the whole neighbourhood, make their jaws drop
Imagine Jenny the Catholic, I bet that she would go bat shit
Watchin′ me get all the action that she will never have happen, yeah (what?)
Everyone but Mike
He's the only one invited that I do not like (that′s right)
Yes, I confess, I'm an asshole every day of my life
And I confess that I don′t give a fuck about what's right
I've got a confession
To get off my mind
I′ve got a confession
That I don′t think you'll like, yeah
I′ve got a confession
To get off my mind
Oh, I've got a confession
That I don′t think you'll like
Forgive me, Father, for I too have sinned
Priest, I gotta make a confession
I like girls undressin′ in front of me then beggin'
I like a tease on my neck, feel her teeth on my breast
And I don't need her respect, can′t we just have sex?
(Wait, wait) I got another confession
I don′t fuck with men, that's the end of discussion
You know I only play scissors, never paper or rock
Invest in pussy like a stock, I′ll be checkin' every box (yeah)
(So what) so what if a man put his hands on me?
Consider him a new double amputee
I only want the bush but no tree
I don′t give a fuck about Adam, I just wanna meet Eve
I've got a confession
To get off my mind
I′ve got a confession
That I don't think you'll like, yeah
I′ve got a confession
To get off my mind
Oh, I′ve got a confession
That I don't think you′ll like
Forgive us, Father, for we have sinned
We've expressed ourselves but didn′t follow your pen
So strike us down, for our backs don't bend
And to the Holy Spirit, amen
Huh, I′ve got a final confession
I don't believe anything that you say or write
I think the best business in the world will promise the light
But at the end of the day, I guess we'll see who′s right
We′ll see who's right
We′ll see who's right
I′ve got a confession (I've got a confession)
To get off my mind (get off my mind)
Oh, I′ve got a confession (I've got a confession)
That I don't think you′ll like
How long since your last confession?
Uh, this'll be my first, I guess
You may proceed
Priest, I gotta make a confession
I got an ugly obsession with gettin′ fucked
And dressin' up in a black lace lingerie, skirt with boots
Sometimes I'll switch it up, I′ll be the one in the suit
Wait, I got another confession
I want a black lipstick, thick, split-tongue demon
Wanna bend her over grab her horns until she starts screamin′
Leave her with my number and a damn good reason
I'm not done (wait), I want somebody to watch (watch)
Fuck it, tell the whole neighbourhood, make their jaws drop
Imagine Jenny the Catholic, I bet that she would go bat shit
Watchin′ me get all the action that she will never have happen, yeah (what?)
Everyone but Mike
He's the only one invited that I do not like (that′s right)
Yes, I confess, I'm an asshole every day of my life
And I confess that I don′t give a fuck about what's right
I've got a confession
To get off my mind
I′ve got a confession
That I don′t think you'll like, yeah
I′ve got a confession
To get off my mind
Oh, I've got a confession
That I don′t think you'll like
Forgive me, Father, for I too have sinned
Priest, I gotta make a confession
I like girls undressin′ in front of me then beggin'
I like a tease on my neck, feel her teeth on my breast
And I don't need her respect, can′t we just have sex?
(Wait, wait) I got another confession
I don′t fuck with men, that's the end of discussion
You know I only play scissors, never paper or rock
Invest in pussy like a stock, I′ll be checkin' every box (yeah)
(So what) so what if a man put his hands on me?
Consider him a new double amputee
I only want the bush but no tree
I don′t give a fuck about Adam, I just wanna meet Eve
I've got a confession
To get off my mind
I′ve got a confession
That I don't think you'll like, yeah
I′ve got a confession
To get off my mind
Oh, I′ve got a confession
That I don't think you′ll like
Forgive us, Father, for we have sinned
We've expressed ourselves but didn′t follow your pen
So strike us down, for our backs don't bend
And to the Holy Spirit, amen
Huh, I′ve got a final confession
I don't believe anything that you say or write
I think the best business in the world will promise the light
But at the end of the day, I guess we'll see who′s right
We′ll see who's right
We′ll see who's right
I′ve got a confession (I've got a confession)
To get off my mind (get off my mind)
Oh, I′ve got a confession (I've got a confession)
That I don't think you′ll like
Writer(s): Timothy Thomas, Cameron Rostami, Courtney Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
