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Da Real Dion'te - Confessions Lyrics



Da Real Dion'te - Confessions Lyrics
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This bitch is so bold, yeah she really did that
Now my heart is so cold, I cannot forget that
Every time you spoke, you lied, you even said that
Should've listened to my moms, and now I regret that
You really mad stupid, I hope you know that
But I miss you too, it's a throwback
I can't go backwards, I'm always steppin' up now
Nowadays I talk to bitches just to let me f*ck now
Stayin' on my path, that's a must now
Never givin' up, that's my f*ckin' thumbnail
Road to riches, soon I could buy a bust down
Never lettin' up get me loved, instead of dubbed now
I like how that sound, that shit sound nice
Working hard never really ever showed a price
Never
I started from the bottom, now I'm here to fight
To get my family out the hood, that's my part in life
I keep my glock around me cause I ain't tryna die
I got a goal to reach, you play with me, that's suicide
I'm not no gangsta, but don't push me heard of homicide
I know my niggas got my back, I know they down to ride
I was taught to shoot first, ask questions later
Ima still be alive, then to die a savior
Wanna know why I'm a player
Question is why these bitches always showin' fake love
Then they get mad when we get bread, and change up
You was never there from the start, see you later
She so bold, yeah she really did that
Now my heart is so cold, I cannot forget that
Every time you spoke, you lied, you even said that
Should've listened to my moms, and now I regret that
You really mad stupid, I hope you know that
But I miss you too, it's a throwback
Can't go backwards, I'm always steppin' up now
Nowadays I talk to bitches just to let me f*ck now
Stayin' on my path, that's a must now
Never givin' up, that's my f*ckin' thumbnail
Road to riches, soon I could buy a bust down
Never lettin' up get me loved, instead of dubbed now
I like how that sound, that shit sound nice
Working hard never really ever showed a price
It never
Hate on me or not, I'm still comin' up
If you feel a certain type of way, then try your luck
Full auto-glock a hunnit round drum
Give it to my lil mans, let it spray if they act dumb
Treat her like a woman in public, f*ck her like a thot in private
That's true goals, but I swear it's hard to find it
Love is so rare, can't even dream about it
Just wanna live happily ever after with a bitch beside me
And tell the haters keep watchin'
While we dripped out in new designer, head to toe I promise
Some bitches be so dishonest, lyin' for no reason
The other half is gold diggers, can't stop reachin'
I never gave money to my girl
She got what I gave her, that's that, but she knew she was my world
Make that ass clap, make that ass twirl
When she used to ride my stick shift, I took her to a different world
Yeah
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This bitch is so bold, yeah she really did that
Now my heart is so cold, I cannot forget that
Every time you spoke, you lied, you even said that
Should've listened to my moms, and now I regret that
You really mad stupid, I hope you know that
But I miss you too, it's a throwback
I can't go backwards, I'm always steppin' up now
Nowadays I talk to bitches just to let me f*ck now
Stayin' on my path, that's a must now
Never givin' up, that's my f*ckin' thumbnail
Road to riches, soon I could buy a bust down
Never lettin' up get me loved, instead of dubbed now
I like how that sound, that shit sound nice
Working hard never really ever showed a price
Never
I started from the bottom, now I'm here to fight
To get my family out the hood, that's my part in life
I keep my glock around me cause I ain't tryna die
I got a goal to reach, you play with me, that's suicide
I'm not no gangsta, but don't push me heard of homicide
I know my niggas got my back, I know they down to ride
I was taught to shoot first, ask questions later
Ima still be alive, then to die a savior
Wanna know why I'm a player
Question is why these bitches always showin' fake love
Then they get mad when we get bread, and change up
You was never there from the start, see you later
She so bold, yeah she really did that
Now my heart is so cold, I cannot forget that
Every time you spoke, you lied, you even said that
Should've listened to my moms, and now I regret that
You really mad stupid, I hope you know that
But I miss you too, it's a throwback
Can't go backwards, I'm always steppin' up now
Nowadays I talk to bitches just to let me f*ck now
Stayin' on my path, that's a must now
Never givin' up, that's my f*ckin' thumbnail
Road to riches, soon I could buy a bust down
Never lettin' up get me loved, instead of dubbed now
I like how that sound, that shit sound nice
Working hard never really ever showed a price
It never
Hate on me or not, I'm still comin' up
If you feel a certain type of way, then try your luck
Full auto-glock a hunnit round drum
Give it to my lil mans, let it spray if they act dumb
Treat her like a woman in public, f*ck her like a thot in private
That's true goals, but I swear it's hard to find it
Love is so rare, can't even dream about it
Just wanna live happily ever after with a bitch beside me
And tell the haters keep watchin'
While we dripped out in new designer, head to toe I promise
Some bitches be so dishonest, lyin' for no reason
The other half is gold diggers, can't stop reachin'
I never gave money to my girl
She got what I gave her, that's that, but she knew she was my world
Make that ass clap, make that ass twirl
When she used to ride my stick shift, I took her to a different world
Yeah
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Writer: Dion'te Davis
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Performed By: Da Real Dion'te
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Dion'te Davis

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