Confessions Interlude (Part 2)

She don't need a nigga permission

[Verse 1:]

She don't need my permission

Born in 1988

My new addition

Singing you're new still around

I need somebody who can stand by me

Hold up! shut up!

Who the fuck am I kidding?

That's that deuce ain't talking

Hold up come back

I'm just singing

This can't work go figure

First girl I met that ain't a gold digger

Can I love a stripper?

Can I bring you around my niggas

Sean, Chris, Pusha my niggas

Will I have to defend you?

To be continued...

Maybe all I need is you and I'll be ok

It's something about your spirit

That seems around the way

My monster fucking profession

My monster fucking profession

[Verse 2:]

Oh what would it take to make you happy

Don't hesitate to let me know

Tell me what are you lookin for exactly

Open up your mouth and let a nigga know

Baby won't you tell me please

What I can do to make you smile again

Just say the word and baby I will do

Whatever it takes for me to pray to your days

So baby what do you say

[Hook:]

She told me what she wanted what to understand

She on the paper chase and need them rubber bands

Now I'm like damn girl you should've said so

What you think I'm stacking these 1's for

Get your ass on that dance floor

And watch me make this cash flow 'cause

Bands make her dance

Bands make her dance

All these chicks poppin pussy

I'm just poppin bands

Bands make her dance

Bands make her dance

These chicks clapping

And they ain't using hands

[Verse 3:]

If all that it takes is spending some cake

Then go and take your clothes off don't need to make me wait

Girl I can keep you dancing all night if you like

'Cause you be working hard doing everything I like

That's why I gon get you right

Girl I'm gon get you right

'Cause your body looks so nice

And you be tellin me tonight

I'm gonna dance for you

Baby what can I do for you

[Hook:]

She told me what she wanted what to understand

She on the paper chase and need them rubber bands

Now I'm like damn girl you should've said so

What you think I'm stacking these 1's for

Get your ass on that dance floor

And watch me make this cash flow 'cause

Bands make her dance

Bands make her dance

All these chicks poppin pussy

I'm just poppin bands

Bands make her dance

Bands make her dance

These chicks clapping

And they ain't using hands

Bands make her dance

Bands make her dance

All these chicks poppin pussy

I'm just poppin bands

Bands make her dance

Bands make her dance

These chicks clapping

And they ain't using hands