Jermaine Dupri - Confessions Part II (Remix) lyrics

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Jermaine Dupri - Confessions Part II (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Usher] Baby I know we said it's best we don't talk no more But I got to get this off my chest about all the sh** I've been hearing babe I I thought you were that ride or die You will never leave my side I even made you out to be the woman that I will be with for life I took in Your kids did everything that you wanted me too Heard about frontin' on radio and the fuse If you were gonna tell it then you told instead of making me the bad guy If you got nothing good to say then don't say nothing Cause if I really start talking it'll be something So you cheated, I cheated So be it We need to leave it alone Move on [Call waiting beeping] [Usher] Hold up [Operator] Hello, you got a collect call from Clinton Correctional Facility will you accept the charges? [Usher] Yes, I'll accept it, what's up? [Shyne - rapping on the phone] Sittin' in my cell, head about to burst Wouldn't be alive if I didn't shoot first Had it made, sorry for the ricochet But I'd be in the grave if I didn't let it spray I never said that I was perfect Nobody walking on this earth is That night, I would've got murdered If I ain't grab the ratchet and let them cowards have it [JD] Uh, listen up, listen up, listen up, world Listen up, listen up, listen up, world Uh, I gotta confess This is the hottest remix I ever did in my life So So Def [Hook - Usher] (J.D.) These are my confessions, just when I thought I said all I can say My chick on the side said she got one on the way These are my confessions, man I'm throwed and I don't know what to do I guess I gotta give you part two of my confessions If I'm gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all (all) Damn near cried when I got that phone call (call) I'm so throwed and I don't know what to do But to give part two of my confessions [JD] If you got something to confess to right now step to the mic, Twista! [Twista] I confess about the incident when I was with a shorty in the Lexus Coupe Ya homie said she saw me but she didn't have proof But I knew I really should've just been tellin' you the truth And I confess about the days I was rollin' my Seville with the custom gold grill I was in the field still lookin' for a thrill And I knew it was bogus I should've kept it real And I confess that just when I thought I could really try to get away Or have another woman on the side But I never knew it would catch up wit' a n***a one day You gotta hear me girl, I done learned a lesson If you stay wit' me then it'll be a blessin' No stressin', it'll never be no guessin' Cause I'm pourin' out my heart and these are my confessions [Hook] [Kanye West:] Man, how did she bring it up? How did she break it down? Man, you at the clinic? Dog, slow down that's your child But if you keep it, then you gotta tell your girl you was cheatin' And you went raw dog when you beat it That's when she gon' tell you to beat it You know it ain't y'all little secret, you famous you can't go nowhere Cause everytime you go there, it's hoes there So basically you and your girl over I know when she broke the news you told her "Man, don't say that" Matter fact like Pat don't say jack Everytime a n***a sittin' on pay stacks Things come up from way, way, way back [Hook] [JD] Po! That's the boy Shyne, y'all The boy on his way home, man The boy on his way home, man!

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