Did Me Wrong - A Boogie wit da Hoodie

Mustard on the beat, ho I'm sorry that I did you wrong (You wrong) I'm indecisive, I don't know what I want (What I want) It's really hard to make it out where I'm from (Woah) Still can't believe that I went number one (Yeah) Now I got too many options (Yeah) I can't pick what I wanna do Every flavor girl callin' (Yeah) But the only one I want is you (You) Do whatever for a smile on your face Presidential Rollie, keep you up to date Bought you everything you want, what you need? Drive a V12, and you don't even speed I confuse you, you don't know what to believe When I explain myself, I'm lyin' through my teeth Girl, I need one more chance Got a lot of bitches 'round me I can't stand Make my schedule flexible, I'll change my plans Girl, tell me what you want me to do The only one I trust, I count on you I got lit, these bitches came out the blue (Out the blue) I'm sorry that I did you wrong (You wrong) I'm indecisive, I don't know what I want (What I want) It's really hard to make it out where I'm from Still can't believe that I went number one (Yeah) Now I got too many options (Yeah) I can't pick what I wanna do Every flavor girl callin' (Yeah) But the only one I want is you (You) I told myself I'll never fall in love I had to rethink some things Hope every time you go, you hear my songs in the club And they make you think of me Think about you all the time, girl, I miss your touch But you say you don't feel me I got mob ties everywhere, I can't be touched But losin' you gon' kill me Only you know the real me Tryna fix things, you said my time's up What you tryna tell me? What about the time we invested? Don't it mean anything? I'm sorry that I did you wrong (You wrong) I'm indecisive, I don't know what I want (What I want) It's really hard to make it out where I'm from Still can't believe that I went number one (Yeah) Now I got too many options (Yeah) I can't pick what I wanna do Every flavor girl callin' (Yeah) But the only one I want is you (You)

I Did You Wrong Lyrics I did you wrong, I admit I did I did you wrong, I admit I did But I, I'm facing the rest of my life alone I did you-I did you wrong-wrong Ohh wrong-wrong I did you wrong-wrong Ohh wrong-wrong (I know) I did, I did you wrong-wrong (Mims) Ohh wrong-wrong (Push Play) But I-I-I- (There's some shit I gotta get off my chest Shame on me, listen, how we gonna do this y'all) I hit it once right after I dissed her Then after that tried rap to a sister Same day, I had her ass in the bed y'all Same day and she giving me head y'all I don't lie, I'm a player for real I learn the game, so I'm playing the field I tell the truth, I don't fill her with lies They feel on my hair, I feel on thier thighs It's a tradeoff baby, it ain't a surprise You call me a 4, she call me a 5 That's 30 to skeet, and 30 to slide And according to me it's plenty of time, so I don't know what you tripping for We done went through this shit before A few women ain't going to like this song So I apologize now 'cause I did you, I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong) Ohh wrong-wrong (That's why I wrote this song) I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong) Ohh wrong-wrong (That's why I wrote this song) I did you, I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong) Ohh wrong-wrong (That's why I wrote this song) I, I, I did you wrong (But I aint' done yet, listen) I know this dame by the name of Susie Always in my ear like she ain't no groupie She like, 'We don't gotta rush tonight We can talk a lil' bit and watch a lil movie' I'm like 'Baby, I ain't K-Ci or JoJo' I'm trying to see where this bottle of Hypno' go I'm tyring to take this to the mo' and slide You show a lil' thigh, I show a lil' mojo I admit, I had to hit her with game But as soon as I hit it, I SPLIT! Now she sitting back mad, throwing dirt on my name Upset like 'He ain't shit' I don't know what you tripping for We done went through this shit before A few women ain't going to like this song So I apologize now 'cause (Repeat 1) It was Keisha, Pam, Tina and Stace Mary, Kay, Elena and Faith Sheena from 8th, Talia, Tamia Shia, Tia, Juanita, Rasheeda Beth, Tisha, Ruby, Judy Oh, f**k her, she never gave me no booty I kicked her out, sent her back to her crib 'Cause she was running her mouth about me eating her coochie Let's not forget about Michelle She tried to max out my cards like Blue Cantrell Some 'Hit 'Em Up Styles' shit She was my down bitch Until she heard I was f**king some out of town bitch I don't know what you tripping for We done went through this shit before A few women ain't going to like this song So I apologize now 'cause (Repeat 1 to fade)

Na se anka me yɛ wo bribi mpoa Ɛwɔ sɛ3 anka wo tumi ka trɛ me You know Nti na mɛ su ɛsu ha loosu me voice And its so painful cus ɛka mɛ dɔ wohu nu ɛnyɛ easy Ma twia etwia wo school fees IPS ne ade ade Me danfo yɛnaa bɛ de me adanseɛ na diɛ me yɛyɛ dɔɔsu Spending cash And then you betryed me me gywini hu me nti asiyɛ Ah so where did i go wrong me ma wo cash, we twa wo flight Gucci shoes First class Amsterdam Trassaco building I had to choose between you and my family but i chose you You took me for a fool Miami Beach ATL Palm casino Who is who Jesus Christ i bought you five thousand worth of chicup ice Luxury life you were like a street huslter in paradise You close your eyes your wish is my command You'r still not satisfied I'm still suprised after all you dont respect my sacrifies Paul Smith Zarra Jeans True Religion Fendy tops UK shoping center Ɛgye sɛ ne ni hɛn hu one of the expensive shops me gye wo Range Na ɛyɛ second hand me sanso changy shorcks So tell me were did i go wrong you still dont give a fuck me fly ne maame Plastic surgery Doctor 90210 Wo papa kraa me kyɛ3 nu Burberry If you dont know now you know nut know its time to go dont want you no more And thats the way we end the show, bye All this years i'v always been by your side Look at me now all i can do is cry (i do is cry) All i can do is cry (You broke my heart baby) Wei su fri he obi nso me mu agye aaae the pain in my heart cant be defined All i can say is why Bye, bye baby Na se me kae ɛbɔa wo hɛ3 me so many secreats a wo de tɛ3 me Sɛ na wo nyem, sansu na ɛnyɛ mia boy bia wɔ te me bɛ3bi Frankly speaking You are so wicked Unpredictable Wo wea ma kuma ma wo kyɛ3 mu five But my God is wonderful So where did go wrong You just tell me where did i go wrong Me de me life maa wo anaa sɛ me ne wo tena for just too long I gave my life to you Me de ma kuma me maa wo sɛ gye ma fa Nea wo bɛ die Nea wo bɛ hɛ Afii kraa bebia wo be da Mɛn twea me nwea nu fees ama yɛ sacky no School drop out Kakraa wo bɛ die nti wo ne tanka driver nɛ3 kɔ out Joo mɛ num me hu rough I'm so disgusting Girls nu ɛtutu me joint me bank account All my savings susu craa yɛ me target point All this years i'v always been by your side Look at me now all i can do is cry All i can do is cry (You broke my heart baby) Wei su fri he obi nso me mu agye aaae The pain in my heart cant be defined (Cant be defined) All i can say is why, bye, bye baby what did i do wrong Where did i go wrong was my love too strong Tell me, teeell me baby Why did you do me wrong Why did you do me wrong Was my love too strong Teeell me, all this years i'v always been by your side Look at me now all i can do is cry all i can do is cry (You broke my heart baby) wei su fri he obi nso me mu agye aaae The pain in my heart cant be defined All i can say wow,l Bye bye baby ow ow ow ow ow oooo bye bye baby, bye bye baby bye bye baby, bye bye baby woo woo woo

Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na I think them niggas is scared of us They flexing but only for cameras I embarrass 'em If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you I think them niggas is scared of us Flexing but only for cameras Nothing these niggas could do to us Who the fuck can they compare to us? Nothing these niggas could say to us I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain, I embarrass 'em Fuck it, it ain't no comparison These niggas ain't catching up to us I swear these niggas need stamina I broke her heart in a paragraph, turned to a thottie to care it up Now that bitch feel so embarrassing Diamonds be dancing, I blur it up Your shit is fake, you can't swear to it I know you fronting, you panicking, I get dressed up like a mannequin Put on a fit and embarrass 'em, it's so embarrassing I put this beat on my body list Metro a beast, yeah he bodied it, they tried to give me a stylist I told 'em I'm good, yo you wylin' I got sick of wearing Versace, I want red bottoms Don't let me get in a fight with 'em One of them spikes and I might hit him I'm from the jungle, say that you fuck with gorillas I know that you niggas be lying I gotta stay humble, that's why I fuck with the realest I swear I put that on the Bible You stuck in your feelings, say I'm fucking on your bitch And you should've never ever wifed her That's word to my mother, if a nigga take my bitch, fuck it I'ma find another lover, we flex on each other Cuban dripping on my wrist, I could put whatever on the other That's word to my mother I think them niggas is scared of us Flexing but only for cameras Nothing these niggas could do to us Who the fuck can they compare to us Nothing these niggas could say to us I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em Fuck it, it ain't no comparison I think them niggas is scared of us Flexing but only for cameras Nothing these niggas could do to us Who the fuck can they compare to us Nothing these niggas could say to us I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em Fuck it, it ain't no comparison You gotta be kidding me Most of my shit come from Italy, W up, make 'em sick of me Ice on my pinky too glittery Pass on a show, it ain't shit to me I keep a blicky, just in case a nigga with me ain't with me And I see a enemy, everything litty Plus my fingers kinda sticky from rolling up that icky icky Them cookies be hitting Beam came with the strap, ladder hanging off of that Yeah I get too attatched I ain't fucking with the Act', I be tripping off of that I'ma keep it a stack Mike Amiri's on me stretch But I'm holding all this bread, I'ma keep me a bag They was saying I was next Ever since I hit the booth and I jumped on a track I think them niggas is scared of us Flexing but only for cameras Nothing these niggas could do to us Who the fuck can they compare to us Nothing these niggas could say to us I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em Fuck it, it ain't no comparison I think them niggas is scared of us Flexing but only for cameras Nothing these niggas could do to us Who the fuck can they compare to us Nothing these niggas could say to us I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em Fuck it, it ain't no comparison Ain't no comparison Fuck it, it ain't no comparison Look at my chain, it's embarrassing I'm flexing on 'em, embarrassing Flexing on 'em, so embarrassing Look at my chain, it's embarrassing If Young Metro don't trust, you I'm gon' shoot you

I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on it girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time waiting Go down on me girl, I'm running out of patience My name is Artist, I can draw shit She be all up in my phone, she just wanna start shit She will not leave me alone till I take her shopping Louis bag with a stash and her Birkin wallet Yeah, let's go on a baecation Baby, we can go to Vegas and change locations Don't you worry bout a hater, they gon' keep hating They sendin' shots, I just dodge like I'm in the Matrix Used to school park in the Uber Now we taking flights, spending nights in Aruba I hope we can do a lot of things, fuck the rumors On the beach, Henny Coladas in the cooler All the hoes gon' follow, understand that If you end up heart broken I didn't plan that I wanna take you so far I don't know where to begin at Baby girl at least you know where my head at So, I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on me girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time Go down on me girl, I know you want I could put you on, I won't do you wrong baby You know what you're doing, I just hope you don't play me Louis Vuitton don, you know I be going crazy Go to San Juan, put you on the front page and If they hate girl, fuck 'em they can stay hating You can whip the Benzi, let 'em watch us racing and When they hear me on the radio station They gon' wish they was you but I ain't replacing My bitch so expensive She listen to me but she never listen They tried to push me off my pivot but I'm never tripping She never bitch and love to kick it, Rose sipping I fuck with you but girl don't get it twisted It's money over everything so I be getting chicken I'm hard to get with so they never got the cash, be slipping Put you on a private jet, fuck a plane ticket So, I took her on a baecation She fell in love with the way I tasted I fell in love with the way she take it Go down on me girl, I know you wanna taste it I took her on a baecation We ain't even really dating I spent a long time Go down on me girl, I know you want

I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty Don't you go tweet 'bout it, we could speak 'bout it if you really, really with me Growin' up bein' in the gas stations, in the CVSs gettin' gifties, yeah And if you really my nigga, word to mother, we gon' split it 50-50, yeah (JoeFromYO) They call me a SoundCloud boy, they stealin' my sound now, boy I feel like I'm really the king in my city, I got the crown now, boy Two .38s on the side of me, lookin' like a cowboy, yeah Niggas be actin' like bitches, I might as well just call you tomboys Don't play with me, .38 on me, and I'm feelin' so, so special Niggas is lucky I'm busy gettin' money 'cause I really coulda left you Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary I prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri, yeah, beasty, used to lurk in the bushes Now when I open my eyes I look in the sky, hopin' I make it to Heaven You can have family ties, all rats gotta die, you can still be a dub if you tellin' And even if it was my cousin, it is a dub, fuck it, just knock off his melon I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it if you really, really with me Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary Prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri Heard they wanna catch me lackin', oh, please (oh, please) Yeah, they don't know I'm really odee ('dee) Niggas rattin', eatin' on cheese (cheese) Just free the real until they all free (mm) Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh-uh, Richard Mille make my wrist bleed, mmm-mmm Lamborghini car keys, vroom-vroom, I don't know why they actin' like they G'd up, hmm-mmm Wipe a nigga nose like he sneezin', hmm-mmm, go to Elliot for Aquafina, huh-uh Chain lookin' like a hockey puck, hmm, like a freezer, hmm You told me never say never, then you told me you would never get me set up (yeah) But love is a set-up already, shoulda said, "I love you" to a Bentley (mmm) I know niggas that ain't even graduate can't leave the country, they felons already But fuck it, at least they know better, any nigga could tell ain't no tellin' I done seen niggas tell on they brother, 'em niggas was there for you when you were strugglin' I done seen niggas love on they bitch and go kiss her and hug her right after she suckin' dick And you gotta watch out for niggas that's watchin' your money, watch who you get money with And don't you compete with your own gang, no, don't you go be on no funny shit 'Cause niggas'll tell on they whole gang 'cause they was jealous, so jealous, yeah I was addicted to Balmain, I did every Amiri denim (yeah) I'm not a regular person, I threw away all my Margielas (yeah) Got a closet with nothin' but fly shit, trendsetter from my hat to my sweater, yeah-yeah I swear I don't need love, that shit is so, so petty Don't you go tweet about it, we could speak about it if you really, really with me Pull up in my hoodie on the scene, so, so scary Prolly got more Mike Amiri jeans than Mike Amiri Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh-uh Richard Mille make my wrist bleed, uh-uh Lamborghini car keys, vroom-vroom