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letra de wrong - swifro

[chorus:]
how could i ever do wrong?
i put my heart in my songs
i’ll put you b-tch in his place
oh, my homies don’t know
i lost three in the span of a week
mama was sleepin in cars
pops was a scam and a fraud
i cannot forgive a b-tch
i got no feelings at heart
i got no hate in my heart
how could i ever do wrong?
i put my heart in my songs
i’ll put you b-tch in his place
oh, my homies don’t know
i lost three in the span of a week
mama was sleepin in cars
pops was a scam and a fraud
i cannot forgive a b-tch
i got no feelings at heart
i got no hate in my heart
[verse:]
sheesh sheesh
nav is the big bro
nav is the goat
but it’s “who did it better?”
not “who did it first?”
i am not here to play around, flirt
we finna f-ck or i’m finna go
i got some business
but they finna wait
cause i bring the bread
and they wanna bake
if you trynna talk
i better get cake
i do not do halves
i need the whole thing
my first tapе for the b-tches
i got no sympathy for the snitchеs
used to think 10’s and 20’s were the riches
now i need blue on bills
or imma be blue in the feels
you know that i need a crib in the hills
or imma be sick in the head
man forreal, man forreal

[chorus:]
how could i ever do wrong?
i put my heart in my songs
i’ll put you b-tch in his place
oh, my homies don’t know
i lost three in the span of a week
mama was sleepin in cars
pops was a scam and a fraud
i cannot forgive a b-tch
i got no feelings at heart
i got no hate in my heart
how could i ever do wrong?
i put my heart in my songs
i’ll put you b-tch in his place
oh, my homies don’t know
i lost three in the span of a week
mama was sleepin in cars
pops was a scam and a fraud
i cannot forgive a b-tch
i got no feelings at heart
i got no hate in my heart
[verse:]
i let my heartbreak, and that sh-t all middle school
i got a family, but they got ’em different views
they listen but it’s like they out in different rooms
feel like a great done did, cut my umbilical
i sit at tables so far from my pinnacle
aim for the stars and you know i’ll see it through
first gotta prove sh-t, then i’ll see what winners do
i’m gettin seated, but i’ll never feel comfortable
hit the gas on the regular
i ‘ont want to
take a drink and cool it down
i ‘ont care to
get the bread, go spilt it up
i ‘ont want to
wear that sh-t feel different
i ‘ont care to
go to school and study up
i ‘ont want to
gotta girl, she gotta man
i ‘ont care too

- swifro

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