Right or Wrong

Yeah you touch me you need me you cry in my arms
I got you that Louis duffle bag on your arm
Think I'm goin insane I'm too young for this love
Gotta swallow the pain gonna pour up my cup
I'm sippin this yak she prolly doin molly
Balenciaga tracks I'm not even runnin

Trynna have an AP on my other arm
Gotta eat no Ramadan
Niggas copy got a lot of sons
Ion rock no spider uh
Prada my attire uh
Said she want a text back I don't know who right or wrong

Who was there for rainy days
Now I'm in the club I make it rain
Fuck bout what my haters say they didn't make no play today
Had to make some sacrifices but no I ain't done ever changed
Hope you know you one of them lil shawty things don't feel the same

She been callin all night long
Send me pics her in her thong
Text me all her favorite songs
Born alone ill die vlone
Come in first I gotta win
For the people that I lost
I might go and cop a Benz
In a V8 knodding off

Yeah you touch me you need me you cry in my arms
I got you that Louis duffle bag on your arm
Think I'm goin insane I'm too young for this love
Gotta swallow the pain gonna pour up my cup

Yeah you touch me you need me you cry in my arms
I got you that Louis duffle bag on your arm
Think I'm goin insane I'm too young for this love
Gotta swallow the pain gonna pour up my cup

Trynna have an AP on my other arm
Gotta eat no Ramadan
Niggas copy got a lot of sons
Ion rock no spider uh
Prada my attire uh
Said she want a text back I don't know who right or wrong

I drank so much im too fucked up
Told you im busy i cant pick up
Dont real dont know who to trust
People stab my back it dont add up

I aint got no time to waste
Talkin money we can conversate
Im not chasin bitches baby busy laughin to the bank
I might go and fuck up revive an drop a couple k
Walkin thru the store without you it dont feel the same

Yeah you touch me you need me you cry in my arms
I got you that Louis duffle bag on your arm
Think I'm goin insane I'm too young for this love
Gotta swallow the pain gonna pour up my cup
I'm sippin this yak she prolly doin molly
Balenciaga tracks im not even runnin

Trynna have an AP on my other arm
Gotta eat no Ramadan
Niggas copy got a lot of sons
Ion rock no spider uh
Prada my attire uh
Said she want a text back I don't know who right or wrong

Who was there for rainy days
Now im in the club i make it rain
Fuck bout what my haters say they didnt make no play today
Had to make some sacrifices but no i ain't done ever changed
Hope you know you one of them lil shawty things dont feel the same

She been callin all night long
Send me pics her in her thong
Text me all her favorite songs
Born alone ill die vlone
Come in first i gotta win
For the people that i lost
I might go and cop a benz
In a V8 knodding off



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Brown
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