Dead Wrong
Turn me up on the headphone
Turn me up, now my head blown
And I'm dying for you, need a headstone
And you cheated on me, know you dead wrong
And You lied to me, you broke my trust
I'm making it money, I don't wanna fuss
I'm chasing your love, but don't wanna rush
Don't wanna party, I just wanna fuck
Don't give a fuck, know, I get high
I wanna see it, look in her eyes
Played over me, you thinkin' I'm blind
And baby girl, all them nights that I cried
Baby girl, all them nights that I cried
All day alone, yeah
Just call my phone, yeah
I'll leave you alone
Keep me at Glock, I keep me at switch
Me and my Glock, like Lilo and Stitch
I'm blowin' up, making these lil niggas sick
I'm blowin' up, nigga, you know I'm the shit
I come out the whip and I shoot, I ain't playin
Off these drugs, but it's for your love, I'm stayin
I'm goin' through shit, but I feel what you sayin
Blue faces, I be, getting them bands
Our love, feel like Bobby and Whitney
If I fall down, is you fallin' with me
Your drugs and love it fuck up' my kidney
I then fell down, but I made bout fifty
Shawty get wet, she feel like a sink
As soon as she see me, you know she gon' faint
Come with you and, your love bring pain
When I left you, you know that I changed
When I left you, changed to a new person
Keep huntin' down for your love, I keep searchin
And baby, I need you, this shit sergeant
And I'm fienin' for you, baby girl, I'm lurking
Turn me up on the headphone
Turn me up, now my head blown
And I'm dying for you, need a headstone
And you cheated on me, know you dead wrong
You lied to me, you broke my trust
I'm making it money, I don't wanna fuss
I'm chasing your love, but don't wanna rush
Don't wanna party, I just wanna fuck
Don't give a fuck, know, I get high
I wanna see it, look in her eyes
Played over me, you thinkin' I'm blind
And baby girl, all them nights that I cried
Baby girl, all them nights that I cried
All day alone, yeah
Just call my phone, yeah
I'll leave you alone
Turn me up, now my head blown
And I'm dying for you, need a headstone
And you cheated on me, know you dead wrong
And You lied to me, you broke my trust
I'm making it money, I don't wanna fuss
I'm chasing your love, but don't wanna rush
Don't wanna party, I just wanna fuck
Don't give a fuck, know, I get high
I wanna see it, look in her eyes
Played over me, you thinkin' I'm blind
And baby girl, all them nights that I cried
Baby girl, all them nights that I cried
All day alone, yeah
Just call my phone, yeah
I'll leave you alone
Keep me at Glock, I keep me at switch
Me and my Glock, like Lilo and Stitch
I'm blowin' up, making these lil niggas sick
I'm blowin' up, nigga, you know I'm the shit
I come out the whip and I shoot, I ain't playin
Off these drugs, but it's for your love, I'm stayin
I'm goin' through shit, but I feel what you sayin
Blue faces, I be, getting them bands
Our love, feel like Bobby and Whitney
If I fall down, is you fallin' with me
Your drugs and love it fuck up' my kidney
I then fell down, but I made bout fifty
Shawty get wet, she feel like a sink
As soon as she see me, you know she gon' faint
Come with you and, your love bring pain
When I left you, you know that I changed
When I left you, changed to a new person
Keep huntin' down for your love, I keep searchin
And baby, I need you, this shit sergeant
And I'm fienin' for you, baby girl, I'm lurking
Turn me up on the headphone
Turn me up, now my head blown
And I'm dying for you, need a headstone
And you cheated on me, know you dead wrong
You lied to me, you broke my trust
I'm making it money, I don't wanna fuss
I'm chasing your love, but don't wanna rush
Don't wanna party, I just wanna fuck
Don't give a fuck, know, I get high
I wanna see it, look in her eyes
Played over me, you thinkin' I'm blind
And baby girl, all them nights that I cried
Baby girl, all them nights that I cried
All day alone, yeah
Just call my phone, yeah
I'll leave you alone
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Writer(s): Jayden Mitchell
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