Wrong (Rock Version)
I Don't know what I'm doing
But I did it wrong
She only hit my phone when she hear my song
10 thousand dollars cash inside my carry on
I can feel my face must be the shit I'm on
She Don't know what She doing
But She did it wrong
I only hit herphone when I sing her song
She gotta broken heart inside her carry on
She just pray to god that I take her home
She don't ever tell me what she want
Besides fendi and some saint Laurent
She keeping up and then she stunt
We Drop a bag and then we smoke a blunt
Pray we make it home to the east side
Praying that we reup cause I need mine
She just keep on running just to be fine
I can see your scars
But you should see mine
For no apparent reason
See you leaving
Hear your voice of treason
We ain't rock supreme this season
Cowboy looking chic
They call me dapper demon
In god we trust
So I spill my guts
Just to feel the rush
Just to feel it once
Just to feel the drugs
I Don't know what I'm doing
But I did it wrong
She only hit my phone when she hear my song
10 thousand dollars cash inside my carry on
I can feel my face must be the shit I'm on
She Don't know what She doing
But she did it wrong
I only hit herphone when I sing her song
She gotta broken heart inside her carry on
She just pray to god that I take her home
But I did it wrong
She only hit my phone when she hear my song
10 thousand dollars cash inside my carry on
I can feel my face must be the shit I'm on
She Don't know what She doing
But She did it wrong
I only hit herphone when I sing her song
She gotta broken heart inside her carry on
She just pray to god that I take her home
She don't ever tell me what she want
Besides fendi and some saint Laurent
She keeping up and then she stunt
We Drop a bag and then we smoke a blunt
Pray we make it home to the east side
Praying that we reup cause I need mine
She just keep on running just to be fine
I can see your scars
But you should see mine
For no apparent reason
See you leaving
Hear your voice of treason
We ain't rock supreme this season
Cowboy looking chic
They call me dapper demon
In god we trust
So I spill my guts
Just to feel the rush
Just to feel it once
Just to feel the drugs
I Don't know what I'm doing
But I did it wrong
She only hit my phone when she hear my song
10 thousand dollars cash inside my carry on
I can feel my face must be the shit I'm on
She Don't know what She doing
But she did it wrong
I only hit herphone when I sing her song
She gotta broken heart inside her carry on
She just pray to god that I take her home
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Williams
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