Confident (feat. Chance the Rapper) [Single Version]

Don't do it to me
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)

Focused, I'm focused
She got a body like that, I ain't never seen nothin' like that, uh-uh
Like a fantasy in front of me, yeah
I think that something special's going down
That's right, I think she foreign (foreign)
I think she foreign (foreign), got passports

Mi amor ('mor), started slow (slow), got faster
She gon' work some more (more), work some more (more)
No stoppin' her now (now, now)
No stoppin' her now (now, now, now, now)

Then she started dancing, sexual romancin'
Nasty but she fancy, lipstick on my satin sheets
What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you
She's got my attention, she's confident

Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, and I'm down with it
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
You could tell by the way she walks in the room

She said it's her first time (oh, yeah, yeah)
I think she might of lied
Feels so good, damn (oh, yeah, yeah), and I don't know why
I'm addicted (oh, yeah, yeah), something like an addict
Got me twisted (oh, yeah, yeah)
But still I gotta have it

Explosive, explosive (yeah, yeah)
I could still smell her perfume
It's not hard to notice, that I'm open (yeah, yeah)
Hypnotized by the way she moves

Then she started dancing, sexual romancin'
Nasty but she fancy, Mona Lisa masterpiece
What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you
She's got my attention (oh, no), she's confident

Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, and I'm down with it
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
You could tell by the way she walks in the room

She said it's her first time (oh, yeah, yeah)
I think she might of lied
Feels so good, damn (oh, yeah, yeah), and I don't know why
I'm addicted (oh, yeah, yeah), something like an addict
Got me twisted (Chance The Rapper), but still I gotta have it

Tattoos, piercings and she just learned to twerk
She ain't got a heart or an ass, just her brains
Gotta ask 'cause her ass on a learning curve
And she love to hurn the berb, I mean burn the word
That's only legal with a doctor's note
Real deep pockets like a doctor's coat
Stay faded like Diddy, hair back tryna rock the boat

She the first mate when I rock the boat
She never forget to ride like a bicycle
She like planes, trains, chains with icicles
It goes her, blank, blank, and rock and roll
She say, "I know, honey bunny, that's the funny thing"
Thots twerk for the Goodfellas
She money dance with the money team
She's confident

Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, and I'm down with it
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
You could tell by the way she walks in the room

She said it's her first time (oh, yeah, yeah)
I think she might of lied
Feels so good, damn (oh, yeah, yeah), and I don't know why
I'm addicted (oh, yeah, yeah), something like an addict
Got me twisted (oh, yeah, yeah)
But still I gotta have it

Still I gotta have it (yeah)
Still I gotta have it (alright)
Still I gotta have it (yeah, alright)

Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (yeah)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (alright)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (yeah)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no
But still I gotta have it



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Bieber, Kenneth Charles Coby, Maurice N. Simmonds, Chancelor Johnathan Bennett
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