You everything I always do is wrong This is why I sing my song, my song You said everything I do is wrong This is why I sing my song, sing my Yea
I'd like to my momma for the comma king I've grown into Use to be and now I put a hole in two Got money on my mind i'm listening to Carter 2 Hut 1, Hut 2, yea I hit her with an Yea its nautical she's on my Look at all powers she say "oh behave" I say I pay for the vowels I and U And you they looking at me while i'm eyeing you Their jealous of the bags that i bought you (They talkin shit) When you not around you know it's torture (They up lies) Now preying on me like a vulture, vulture You be bad and boujee for the culture,
You everything I always do is wrong This is why I sing my song, my song You said I always do is wrong This is why I sing my song, sing my Yea
I never let you reject me You can the blame Say you even met me Tell girlfriends all the times that you let me go But I, will let you tell lies I ever do, you try to minimize Still I do it all again 17 times No
I feel something Mayweather i'm underrated (I hate you) Left two feet on concrete like wet pavement (Get out of here) If i'm tripping it's nice like West Cayman (Go) I'm way worse a nightmare, Im Wes Craven (You're the worst)
You said I always do is wrong is why I sing my song, sing my song You everything I always do is wrong This is why I sing my song, my song Yea
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