Black beatles, confessions & no problem

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Every time I was in L.A. I was with my ex-girlfriend
Every time you called I told you
"Baby, I'm workin." (no!)
I was out doin my dirt (oh!)
Wasn't thinkin' 'bout you gettin' hurt
(I) was hand in hand in the Beverly Center like man
Not givin' a damn who sees me
So gone, So wrong
Thinkin' I got it and left you sittin' at home
Thinkin' about me
Bein' a good girl that you are
But you prolly believe you got a good man
I man that never would do the things I'm about to tell you
I've done, Brace yourself, it ain't good

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 thrown and I don’t know what to do
I guess I gotta give part 2 of my confessions
If I'm gonna tell it then I gotta tell it all
Damn near cried when I got that phone call
I'm so throwed and I don't know what to do
But to give you part 2 of my confessions

You don't want no problems, want no problems with me
If one more label try to stop me
It's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me, bih!
You don't want no problems, want no problems with me
Just another day, had to pick up all the mail
Me and Alex ridin' through the streets, they be like: There he go!

Okay Okay its okay
Girl yo body’s so sweet like a Yoplait’
But you say I gotta wait coz I
Know you ain’t the type of girl that hit third
Base on the first date
This is different tho
Love so quick holla Usain bolt
And I really hated to see you go
So hit me up when you get back home

I got what you need smooth like W D
You weak at the knees S W V
Now I’ll let you back to sleep (see breezy)
Free verse yeah I got that
R&B for the pop track Swiftin then I pop that
Two bros from Ngati Porou
Tell me how you gonna stop that

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
These are my confessions
Man I’m thrown but you don’t want
You don’t want no problem, want no problem with me