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letra de wrong girl - marco polo

[hook: reggie b]
though i hate to see you leave
i even had thoughts to beg and plead
you did me wrong girl
i want you gone girl
i wore my heart upon my sleeve
i let you take control over me
you did me wrong girl
did me wrong, i want you gone girl

[verse 1: reach]
when it began a couple years, i swore she was a miracle
she was like of verse of i need love up in my stereo
fly the way she putting make up on and how she wearing clothes
had a pair of those white stiletto heels that bared her toes
now i got a wider scope, hand on our scenario
thinking to myself it’s just somebody that i barely know
i want a love, she looking for a lover boy burial
but here i go for another round upon the merry go
we never get along, it’s like we’re steady arguing
she don’t even try to pick the phone up when i call her and
i know that’s nothing but the grudge that she be harboring
but we make up and we break up, later do it all again
the way we get it in is the clashing of the t-tans
whether we be making love, laughing, or we’re fighting
something like a c-cktail of p-ssion and excitement and
maybe it’s the reason for this anthem that i’m writing

[hook]

[verse 2: reach]
she say that i be judging her, i say she don’t be listening
i say that it’s love enough, she don’t know what the difference is
i say that she don’t support the music life i’m living in
so she’ll never know that she’s the focus of these sentences
like when i’m addressing her she say that i’m pressing her
i say i’m immediate, she say that i be stressing her
after we done had an argument and then i question her
i swear to god i got pin her down like i’m a wrestler
i be trying to find the origin of why we’re hollering
she be trying to tuck emotions in and she be guarding ‘em
the fussing and it’s pushing up the walls of my apartment and
now i get the silent treatment till she want to talk again
it’s like we’re making love, next minute we’re breaking up
then a minute after that we make amends and making up
try to make it last but we don’t to make it of
so it made me realize tomorrow wasn’t made for us

[hook]

[verse 3: reach]
there’s no turning back for me, i got to keep it moving
‘cause love don’t live here anymore under this leaky roof and
this house is not a home because of all that needs improvement
and sadly y’all to leave her, that was the only solution
so no more bickering and no more acting ignorant
no more talking till you feeling like you wasn’t listening
no more claiming that we made a baby for positioning
but then again, there’s no more us, no more of this predicament
alot like her beginning so no more adam and eva
i don’t love her no more, but i ain’t mad at her neitha
know she think i’m wrong, i’m thinking madam’s a diva
i’m hoping that ever after is how happiness treat her
but there’s simply no endless or no limitless love
and no romantic story ever written for us
for what it’s worth, the work it really wasn’t nearly enough
it’s over now, i think we’re both aware that it was

[hook]

[outro]
“ladies and gentlemen, the story you’re about to see is true. the names have been changed to protect the innocent.”

- marco polo

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