bro We're gonna a talk about this I brought you in this club and you done stole my And ain't right
When we into the club I thought it was understood, mmm, hmm It was my turn tonight and it was your job to make me good Then I pointed out that sweet beauty in black, yes I did I sent you over with a couple of drinks and you came back
You were to be my wingman Wasn't that your game You take the grenade, and I'll the fox Supposed to me up bro No matter so Don't go tellin' me you must've You her off the dance floor Right out the back Leaving me to go it You're supposed to be my But the only thing that it should've me That's her home
Shortly you left, I was cussing your name, hell I was When her ugly girlfriend comes over starts her game, mmm And I couldn't her off no matter what I'd said, nah, no I was thinkin' I'm the one that should be on that cutie instead
You were supposed to be my Wasn't that game plan You take the grenade, and I'll the fox to talk me up bro No matter so Don't go tellin' me you forgot You waltzed her off the floor Right out the back me to go it alone You're to be my wingman But the only thing that it should've me taking her home
They say, all is fair in and war And all in time I'm settle that score It ain't win or lose, it's how you play the If I was in your shoes, I might've done it just the
You were to be my wingman that your game plan You take the grenade, and I'll the fox to talk me up bro No matter so Don't go tellin' me you must've You waltzed her off the dance Right out the door me to go it alone You're supposed to be my But the only thing that it should've me That's her home
You her off the dance floor Right out the back me to go it alone You're to be my wingman But the only thing man it should've me That's taking her Is her home, ohh You supposed to be my wingman, mmm, mmm