Confetti Lyrics


by Trip Lee

Can’t feed my soul with that Range Rove
Or eight centerfold baddie Jane Does
Or eight million sold, or my bank rolls
Move in step with the truth watch me tango
Is it me or do they keep frontin’ like they’re on the winning team?
This the kind of comeback that belongs on silver screens
like crazy
If they’re what you call may be
run, pacing
score getting up, patient
my it now
Still bow, cause turn it down

Down still stand up
All Dirty Diana
finish, me the camera
the that
Confetti-etti-etti everywhere
confetti-etti-etti everywhere
Floating, in the air, in the air
confetti-etti-etti everywhere

looking like it’s
Acts rough stride is
luck, is
bluff
really up
they they have gave up
They sound like they makeup?
they make me winning up
Though for it’s

Down still stand up
All Dirty Diana
finish, me the camera
the that
Confetti-etti-etti everywhere
confetti-etti-etti everywhere
Floating, in the air, in the air
confetti-etti-etti everywhere

Can’t feed my soul with that Range Rove
Or eight centerfold baddie Jane Does
Or eight million sold, or my bank rolls
Move in step with the truth watch me tango
Is it me or do they keep frontin’ like they’re on the winning team?
This the kind of comeback that belongs on silver screens
like crazy
If they’re what you call may be
run, pacing
score getting up, patient
my it now
Still bow, cause turn it down

Down still stand up
All Dirty Diana
finish, me the camera
the that
Confetti-etti-etti everywhere
confetti-etti-etti everywhere
Floating, in the air, in the air
confetti-etti-etti everywhere

looking like it’s
Acts rough stride is
luck, is
bluff
really up
they they have gave up
They sound like they makeup?
they make me winning up
Though for it’s

Down still stand up
All Dirty Diana
finish, me the camera
the that
Confetti-etti-etti everywhere
confetti-etti-etti everywhere
Floating, in the air, in the air
confetti-etti-etti everywhere