N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & Phobia & Eastwood
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & Danny Boy & Eastwood
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & KXNG Crooked
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & Crooked I & Esthero
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & Kurupt
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & 2Pac
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row)
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & Kurupt & Juvenile
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row)
Lisa “Left Eye” Lopes & Danny Boy
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & Danny Boy & Kurupt & Cassandra Lucas
N.I.N.A. (Tha Row) & Eastwood & Carl Thomas
See it was one of them days (yeah) Like wakin' up in the stormy weather In your mind thinkin' Ooh this could be so much better I'm tellin' y'all I'll never forget her Black leather down for whatever My nigga's sweatin' her So we sittin' in this club Where the ladies rub-a-dub They solicitin' their love Me and my man about as tight as you can get it So he admitted that he wanted to hit it I said now wait a minute I can contest To bein' 'bout as open-minded as it gets When it comes to sex Cuz I believe in time and space And what a waste If you can't really have your time and space So what was the use But to swallow my pride To love and let loose What you're feelin' inside Said if you want it that bad then you should have it And then he smiled and said I want you to grab it
Chorus: True confessions of a broken heart I learned my lesson now I'm torn apart Everybody's got a story About how they lost their one and only
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I'm on the hunt To get my nigga what he wants From back to front of the club She's tryin' to pull a stunt Even though they got the lights down low I can see the whole dance floor She must have slipped out the back door Rather than goin' back empty handed I know this ain't the way he planned it I do as if commanded Hmm let's see who next be the finest Who next be the best for sex And messin' with his Highness So I took another look And guess who's back I'm off the hook It's the lady in black Excuse me Miss see that man sittin' at the table He wants to know If you're ready willin' and able So she followed me And obviously My man is gonna want a little privacy But I was wrong He turned it up another notch Asked if she went tongue to crotch And said he wants to watch
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So now I'm thinkin' What have I done And gotten' into Maybe this will be strong And maybe monumental As I look in her eyes What is she gonna say Never thought I'd be in dismay When I woke up today She said her thing ain't girls We in three different worlds So he mentioned instead That he wanted some head She obliged no menage They fled We were straight for 'bout a month Until pure lust Were the topics we discussed Thought I didn't mind He wants it all the time More women all up in him Spreadin' venom and Still wanna be mine So I told him one day Can't do it any more He reacts so relaxed Said he's done with them for sure Then I caught him one weekend Cheatin' and creepin' Duct's leakin' don't speak I'll be leavin'
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Tru Confessions was written by Angela Hunte & Lisa “Left Eye” Lopes.
Tru Confessions was produced by Tha Row Hitters.