Texty

Admission number 1: I hope you get cheated on I know I'm wrong, but to tell the truth Hope you feel what I felt with you Bet that shit catch up to you Admission number 2: I wish I caught ya'll in the act, yeah Don't know how I would react I wouldn't touch you, but I'd probably beat his ass Admission number 3: Would've done anything just to feel your love Could've had something real, but you fucked it up These are my admissions Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Damn, I hope you listen (listen) Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Now you're finished Ain't block you so you could see me winning Don't forget it These are my admissions Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh oooh oooh Admission number 4: Don't see you like before Back when we first met That was 2010 You put Sangria in juice boxes Now we out here wildin', making out on couches Crying 'bout nothing, if they bucking, they don't want no problem Pool hopping, hiding out all day 'cause your Pops is racist But we chasing bigger dreams and things tryna figure out when You switch up, you switch up on me, how you gon' switch up on me? Soon as I figured your way, you try to flip it on me See me moving through the ranks, I see you staying in place Hope this keep you up at night, my admission number 5: You were the first one I say made me feel real love Could've had something real, but you fucked it up, ohhh These are my admissions Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Damn, I hope you listen (listen) Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Now you're finished Ain't block you so you could see me winning Don't forget it These are my admissions Ooh ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh oooh oooh
Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, James Lavigne, Henry Nichols, Kristopher Mccluney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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