paroles de chanson I Confess (The Roots remix) (a cappella) - Bahamadia
(One:)
Word
life
boo,
I
checked
you
flexin
wit'
cha
crew
Lookin
sweet
enough
to
chew
wit
them
saint
eyes
like
tha
brew,
Roughneck
mannerism,
fly
disposition,
Ya
live
like
channel
sparkin'
like
mad-izm,
My
mission,
is
gettin
into
you
like
a
religion,
My
woman's
intuition
tells
me
cupid's
arrow's
hittin,
You're
the
prince
with
the
glass
slipper
that
my
foot
could
fit
in,
This
feelin
that
I
have
is
never
endin,
I'm
sendin,
my
love
like
Zhane'
up
In
a
box
With
the
bow
up
on
the
top,
cause,
for
you
I
got
the
hots
so
Please
accept
these
feelings
I
posess
i'm
like
a
damsel
in
distress
in
Pursuit
of
happiness,
I
confess
I've
been
really
tryin'
baby
Tryin
to
hold
back
these
feelings
for
so
long
And
if
you
feel,
like
I
feel
baby
Come
on,
ohhh,
come
on
(Two:)
Many
men
wit
mass
appeal
expand
across
the
globe
by
the
mills,
But
still
I
picked
you
like
a
daffodil
Cause
you
thrill
me
like
magnetic
fields
that
give
my
body
chills,
Perserve
my
chocolate
ties
and
it's
a
thrill;
I'm
sayin
That
when
you
swing
my
way
I,
get
a
sudden
rush,
That
entices
me
not
to
keep
it
on
the
hush-hush,
Boy
times
girl
times
lust
equals
us,
And
you
can
count
on
that
like
you
would
an
abacus
so
Bust
the
equation,
baby
cause
I'm
facin
the
fact
that
I
only
think
of
you
On
two
occasions,
but
I'ma
max
once
I
get
this
off
my
chest,
and
just
let
Nature
do
the
rest.
I
confess
(Three:)
I
wanna
be
down
like
brandy
with
you
handy
for
tha
duration,
Engage
in
electric
relaxation,
Build
a
conversation,
probe
ya
intellect,
Put
ya
manhood
to
the
test,
but
not
just
ya
physical,
ya
individual
is
what
I'm
after,
Ya
heart
I
wanna
capture,
I'm
open
like
a
space
that
NASA
explores,
Truly
do
adore,
every
little
move
you
make
and
more,
my
word
is
born
But
I
could
go
on
and
on
throwin
hints,
That
I'm
tha
chick,
you
should
be
celebratin
life
wit,
So
instead
I
felt
it
best
if
I
just,
Stood
and
represented
in
the
flesh,
That
I
confess...
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