Residuals
Chris Brown
Summer '23 we was in Vegas right Broke up with me, and you hopped up on a flight Was tryna find my way back to alright So I figured that I'd have myself a girl's night 48 hours later online Made me a villain for sympathy, but you lied, mm But the truth is in Vegas we was already over, boo Because of you Fuck your projections These are my confessions These are my confessions, ooh 72 hours, now your feeling's hurt My fans was dragging you because you had the nerve You almost turned me into a cliché Thought having your baby would make me wanna stay Your family, they don't like me, that's fine But when did you get back on their side? When I met you, you hated them Like you hating me now Fuck your projections These are my confessions (gotta let it burn) These are my confessions (another lesson learned) Saying this was hard for me Only speaking for my peace Truth hurts and this is mine These are my confessions These are my confessions