Wrong Way Songtext
von The Last Artful, Dodgr
Wrong Way Songtext
She fuck wit′ me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain't that she don′t miss me
Not that she don't want me, honey
She just fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain′t that you don′t miss me
Bet you get lonely, huh
Sim Simma, who got the keys to my energy, my chi?
Enlighten her, please, high-key I'm lightin′ up
Fuck it, get some hash and get some bud, yuh
Bellhop ting, she got a buzz, uh
Bookworm team, she from the mud, yuh
To the bank, fuck you think?
Suck my dick, while the new thing suck my clit
What about us? What about-, What, so?
And I say that wit' my soul
Dedicated to sus, no
She kinda nuts, she kinda nuts
She tryna nut
But she fuck wit′ me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain't that she don′t miss me
Not that she don't want me, honey
She just fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain′t that you don′t miss me
Bet you get lonely, huh
She fuck wit' me-
She fuck wit′ me, yahh-yah
I swear, I can't lie (I can′t)
Why stand, why stand by? (Why stand?)
Pardon every tear drop (by stand)
Onion over here, chop
On a beach, on a bitch
On key, on God, I'll cut a bitch off, like
Lunatic on the dick
We′ll see, woosah, on sight
If she fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain't that she don′t miss me
Not that she don′t want me, honey
She just fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain′t that you don't miss me
Bet you get lonely, huh
She fuck wit′ me-
She fuck wit' me, yahh-yah
Trouble with this ain't that she don′t miss me
Not that she don't want me, honey
She just fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain′t that you don′t miss me
Bet you get lonely, huh
Sim Simma, who got the keys to my energy, my chi?
Enlighten her, please, high-key I'm lightin′ up
Fuck it, get some hash and get some bud, yuh
Bellhop ting, she got a buzz, uh
Bookworm team, she from the mud, yuh
To the bank, fuck you think?
Suck my dick, while the new thing suck my clit
What about us? What about-, What, so?
And I say that wit' my soul
Dedicated to sus, no
She kinda nuts, she kinda nuts
She tryna nut
But she fuck wit′ me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain't that she don′t miss me
Not that she don't want me, honey
She just fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain′t that you don′t miss me
Bet you get lonely, huh
She fuck wit' me-
She fuck wit′ me, yahh-yah
I swear, I can't lie (I can′t)
Why stand, why stand by? (Why stand?)
Pardon every tear drop (by stand)
Onion over here, chop
On a beach, on a bitch
On key, on God, I'll cut a bitch off, like
Lunatic on the dick
We′ll see, woosah, on sight
If she fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain't that she don′t miss me
Not that she don′t want me, honey
She just fuck wit' me the wrong way
Trouble with this ain′t that you don't miss me
Bet you get lonely, huh
She fuck wit′ me-
She fuck wit' me, yahh-yah
Writer(s): Robert Mandell, John Ho, Alana Chenevert, Marquise Dickerson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
