True Confessions

Before you tell me to go
I’ve got to let you know
How you’re makin’ my temperature rise
I let you use me
You tried to abuse me
You tell me you’re not very nice

I’m not your social security
I’m not your star opportunity…yeah
Oh baby, you can have me absolutely
Won’t you give me

True confessions
True confessions
True confessions

That’s all I’m askin’ for…yeah

I do things to make you
Crazy inside
And baby that’s one thing
You know you can’t hide
You ask me why
What’s your confession
Well baby, the truth is
You’re in my possession tonight

True confessions
True confessions
True confessions

That’s all I’m askin’ for…yeah

I’m not your social security
I’m not your star opportunity…yeah
Oh baby, you can have me absolutely
Won’t you give me

True confessions
True confessions
True confessions

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True confessions
True confessions
True confessions

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True (true) confessions (sweet-sweet)
True (true) confessions

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True confessions (sweet-sweet)
True (true) confessions (sweet-sweet)
True (true) confessions

(Now tell me)
True confessions (sweet-sweet)
True (true) confessions (sweet-sweet)
True (true) confessions

(True) true confessions (sweet-sweet)
True (true) confessions (sweet-sweet)
True (true) confessions