bro We're gonna have a about this I brought you in this club and you stole my girl 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 little in black, yes I did I sent you over with a couple of and you never came back
You were to be my wingman Wasn't that your plan You take the grenade, and I'll the fox to talk me up bro No what so Don't go tellin' me you must've You waltzed her off the dance Right out the back Leaving me to go it You're to be my wingman But the only that it should've been me taking her home
Shortly after you left, I was your name, hell I was When her ugly comes over starts working her game, mmm And I couldn't scare her off no matter I'd said, nah, no I was thinkin' I'm the one that should be on that cutie instead
You supposed to be my wingman that your game plan You take the grenade, and take the fox to talk me up bro No matter so go tellin' me you must've forgot You her off the dance floor out the back door Leaving me to go it supposed to be my wingman But the only thing it should've been me That's her home
They say, all is in love and war And all in time I'm gonna that score It ain't win or lose, how you play the game If I was in your shoes, I might've it just the same
You were supposed to be my Wasn't that game plan You the grenade, and I'll take the fox to talk me up bro No what so Don't go tellin' me you must've You her off the dance floor Right out the door Leaving me to go it supposed to be my wingman But the only thing that it should've me That's her home
You her off the dance floor out the back door Leaving me to go it You're to be my wingman But the only man it should've been me That's her home Is her home, ohh You were to be my wingman, mmm, mmm