Wrong Direction Songtext
von Tha Retail Simps

How many drinks have you had? Staring rubic dancing all around in the nighttime
Your sour lips that didn′t cheat, haunting you back dancing in the wrong direction
You're gonna get thrown out of this bar, and it′s, uh, 'cause it's only correction
You cut the psyche at the heart and the, and it spilled tryna claim the affection

Detachment′s very cryptic, to survive, you enter solitude
Book a ride to the village running out the back
Motivation is the pinnacle, innovation′s going somewhere still
Enter to the world, but kinda sleeping in your eyes, go


How many drinks have you had? Drink all whiskey and wine in the dime of deception
Looking at photographs, you can feel everything that they feel with a mirrored dimension
Taking in everything, you take nothing that was without the intern
You're just directed by your balls, precious stones and a lot of redemption

Detachment′s very cryptic, to survive, you enter solitude
Book a ride to the village running out the back
Motivation is the pinnacle, innovation's going somewhere
Enter to the world, but kinda sleeping in your eyes, go

Why am I so cynical, why do I falter when I try to pop to the salon?
These pins and needles just boop around and mow until I′m hurt
Beautiful bars to come, you write that part, I just want to come
Feeling up the party's was our will, and I′m met to draw the tale


Detachment's very cryptic, to survive, you enter solitude
Book a ride to the village running out the back
Motivation is the pinnacle, innovation's going somewhere still
Enter to the world, but kinda sleeping in your eyes, go