Going in, going in, going in, going in You, you, you, you, you Hate me 'cause I tell you the truth Maybe your friends are confused I'm gonna tell you the truth Go ahead and go Bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan Go, bailan, bailan, bailan, bailan All week,

Don't know what to do, what to say I'm not sure what to tell you confused Take your hand or let it go Take your hand or let go Which way, do I take your hand or let go Do I take your hand or let it go I can't take this feeling much more Do I take your

I'm cold and confused with no guiding light left inside Pure hearts and stumble In my hands they crumble And fragile and stripped to the core I can't hurt you anymore Loved by numbers You loosing, life's wonder And touch like strangers detached I can't

I don't know, where to go, what's the right team I want my own dream, so bad I'm gonna scream I want my own thing, so bad I'm gonna scream I can't choose, so confused, what's it all mean The day a door is closed The echoes fill your soul They won't say

I hate you, don't leave me I admit I'm in and out of my head Don't listen to a single word I've said Just hear me out before you run away But I can't back down No, I can't deny That I'm staying now 'Cause I can't decide Confused and scared I am terrified

The way I see things is so simple Exhausted is the realm of nature, friends are dying The living creatures on our side The way I see myself, so confused, so sophisticated But I still don't get the point, what's worth destroying all the worlds Tossed in

It ain't what you do, its what you do tonight And there ain’t no shortcut to doing something right If you knew what I knew, she’ll be yours tonight Just look around the club 'cause you're here to have a good time I'm so confused, if you only knew she

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga Gotchu fallin' from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up nigga Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up nigga "I wanted to bring back that reality, Nobody can ever be confused and think I'm fuckin' Mike

Forget what your father says I'm throwing stones at your windowpane 'Cause a boy like me and a girl like you Got no degrees and a lot to prove Says that you're wrong for me You're confused about me All the rumours getting through Is it a bad time to tell

Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me) Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs coming up