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letra de guess i was wrong - vory

[intro]
yeah
sheesh
that h-ll’s shut, lil’ day, didn’t live too long, did it?
ayy

[verse 1]
guess i was wrong about you
you’re no longer mine, is that true?
you love to discredit all the things that i do
told me to get my sh-t together, girl, i did
i realized, i
really didn’t love you, i fell in love with the idea of you (ayy)
really didn’t love me at that time, it was ideal for you
you, b-tch

[interlude]
you wanted the purse, you could’ve said that
you wanted the perc’, you could’ve said that
you wanted the earth, you could’ve said that, b-tch

[hook]
and you know
i still could have bought you everything that your last n-gga couldn’t afford (ayy)
put you in a g-wagon, turn a maybach from a honda accord
foreign cars with your ex-baby, tryna sneak off and tryna stick a record
[verse 2]
i don’t even leave you no options, i need the keys back to the wagon and the benz
you know like i know, baby, i was never really jacking your friends
turnt up on the side, i with it
let me with the side eye, get it
feelings to the side, i get it
panties to the side, i feel it
you should learn to hide your feelings
ayy, ayy, ayy, like me and ace
we like drake, 40 on a late night with them great whites, me and ace
we got plaques hanging off the walls, n-gga don’t need no dna
i had a thing for records i broke, records i spun, i’m bringing the face
i had a thing for records i done, records i spun, and i chatted my face
(i had a thing for records i broke, records i spun, i’m bringing the face)
(i had a thing for records i done, records i spun, and i chatted my face)

[hook]
and you know
i still could have bought you everything that your last n-gga couldn’t afford
put you in a g-wagon, turn a maybach from a honda accord
foreign cars with your lame ass, she ain’t even gotta sneak and record

[outro]
yeah, they know about the boy, yeah
you should ask you ex n-gga ’bout this new b-tch if she wanna tell the truth
ayy, i really got nothin’ to lose, i really got nothin’ to prove
yeah, you can’t walk a mile in my shoes, i get it, i get it, okay
you n-gga better find y’all something else safer to do and play

- vory

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