Bizzy Bone - I Must Fess Up lyrics

My first, my first Briana
I named her after me and shit
Send shouts out to my family
Y'knowmsayin, my daughter Briana
If I never see you again baby, we gon' do it

And I must fess up if I mess up
Babe I want you back
B my daughter, get the babies
Move the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I'm still wit'chu, remember me, don't stress
If I mess up, I gotta fess up
Boo I want you back b my daughter
Get the babies and the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I still love you, I still love you

If I had you in my arms


And we had money to spare
I'll take you anywhere, ev-erywhere
It don't matter I don't care
You better do what'chu gotta do
You're freedom is so precious
Kisses and hugs and love, my beauty
You're excellence
Manifested in perfection, I can't say no more
Have fun for me baby, slammin Maybach doors
They broke my jaw in the club
Billy nursed me to health
She more than a friend
She showed me that I wasn't by myself
And I been broke
Keith blessed me with paper to go get fed
A hot meal and a bag of weed
Plus some liquor with nothin said
Never asked me for the money back
My love I thank you
I'm very grateful when I'm lonely and
I know that God loves me
Reminiscin on the good times
The best was good times
So misunderstood times, good times
And these are so
Misunderstood rhymes, woodgrain, get it on
And when I'm not in the battlefield you
Know that I still get it on
Evaluations wanna vision you
And never rejoicin
Baby I love you, everything
That I can muster, uhh
Evaluations wanna vision you
And never rejoicin
Baby I love you with everything, no choices

And I must fess up if I mess up
Babe I want you back
B my daughter, get the babies
Move the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I'm still wit'chu, remember me, don't stress
If I mess up, I gotta fess up
Boo I want you back b my daughter
Get the babies and the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I still love you, I still love you

I scoop you up
Up in the limo with a bottle full of Bacardi
12 pack of Bud Light
Bumpin "Let Me Feel Your Body"
The whisk for the moment as
The driver say "Where
Are we goin, round the city? Roll the weed
I don't care"
We'll be feelin 'em, so in love with me
And yes the feelin is mutual
As I ride pass the graveyard
Reminiscin over the funeral
My brother is here in spirit
Made his peace with the Lord
You can ask Ninja when it happened
Capo loved the Lord
I put 'Pac on, all rap music we bumpin
Baby lookin at me chillin, she feelin me
Makin a million
Pass the cup into my girl and Brandy
I mean Britney
Kinda tipsy on the backseat in
The Lincoln stretch fizzy
I still love you boo
Still true to the affection
Never abandon this protection
The fuckin direction i still love you boo
Still true to the affection
Never abandon my protection
The focus in yo' direction what

And I must fess up if I mess up
Babe I want you back
B my daughter, get the babies
Move the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I'm still wit'chu, remember me, don't stress
If I mess up, I gotta fess up
Boo I want you back b my daughter
Get the babies and the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I still love you, I still love you

We at the road, still chillin
Watchin movies and we smokin
Baby she lookin so beautiful
"You comfortable?" "Boo, you know it"
Was the answer that she gave me
As we finished the spinach
Cause dinner at Ruth Chris
Let's get drunk for the reel spinnin
Fi let mig non, big lobster
Champagne was Dom
We need some Cristal, won't get it for now
Let's get it on and we kissin at the table
As the patrons sip Patron
One patron told us go get a room, and go home
500 dollars on the table, we half naked
Makin out, tearin our clothes off
The limo get to shakin
Better save it for the room
I can't wait no more
With the slow jam of "Secret
Lovers" playin at the door
The star shinin so bright
They watchin from afar you're a shinin star
Forever and ever you are we at the corner
I guess it's just like Ike and Tina
Clothes messed up, bra on backwards
I gotta see her, gotta see her

And I must fess up if I mess up
Babe I want you back
B my daughter, get the babies
Move the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I'm still wit'chu, remember me, don't stress
If I mess up, I gotta fess up
Boo I want you back b my daughter
Get the babies and the fam attack
And if we never see each other
'member you are the best
I still love you, I still love you