Bizzy Bone - I Must Fess Up lyrics

(Intro: Bizzy) My first, my first Briana I named her after me and sh** Send shouts out to my family Y'knowmsayin, my daughter Briana If I never see you again baby, we gon' do it (Chorus: Bizzy Bone) 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 (Bizzy Bone) 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 (Chorus) (Bizzy Bone) 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 pa** 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 Pa** 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 f**in direction I still love you boo, still true to the affection Never abandon my protection, the focus in yo' direction; what (Chorus) (Bizzy Bone) 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 (Chorus)