Justin Bieber – Confident (feat. Chance The Rapper) Lyrics

Confident

Justin Bieber (feat. Chance The Rapper)

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"Confident." - Justin Bieber (feat. Chance The Rapper)

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 04:57 am

Album: Journals

Track No: 10

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, 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 nothing like that, uh
Like a fantasy in front of me, ah
I think that something special's going down
That's right, I think she foreign, I think she foreign
Got passports, mi amor, started slow, and got faster
She gon' work some more, work some more
No stopping her now, no stopping her now
And then she started dancing, sexual romancing
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 can tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time, I think she mighta lied (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Feels so good, damn, and I don't know why (Oh, yeah, yeah)
I'm addicted, something like an addict (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Explosive, explosive
I can still smell her perfume
It's not hard to notice that I'm open
Hypnotized by the way she moves
And 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, 'cause 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 can tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time, I think she mighta lied (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Feels so good, damn, and I don't know why (Oh, yeah, yeah)
I'm addicted, something like an addict (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Chance The Rapper
Tattoos, piercings, and she just learned to twerk
She ain't got a heart or a ass, just the 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 vote
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, oh
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 can tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time, I think she mighta lied (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Feels so good, damn, and I don't know why (Oh, yeah, yeah)
I'm addicted, somethin' like an addict (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it (Oh, yeah, yeah)
But still I gotta have it (Yeah)
But still I gotta have it (Alright)
But still I gotta have it (Yeah)
Alright
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (Yeah)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, no (Alright)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (Yeah)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no
But still I gotta have it

Writer(s): Justin Bieber, Kenneth Coby, Maurice Simmonds & Chancelor Bennett.

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