GloRilla - Wrong One (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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GloRilla - Wrong One (en) Lyrics
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He had the right game, but he
just picked the wrong one
(Fuck wrong with this dumb-ass nigga?)
Ayy, I had to show him I'm that
bitch, but I'm my daddy son
Mmm, I'm the one (Mmm)
Slime, ho
When it come to doggin' niggas,
I do that for fun (Yeah)
I do that for fun (Yeah), I do
that for fun (I'm a dog)
Steady shittin' up on these bitches
like I got the runs (I'm the shit)
Like I got the runs (I'm the shit)
Hе got the right bitch (Right bitch),
wrong time (Wrong time)
AP, hе on my time (My time)
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I'm bad as fuck, it should
be a crime (Bad)
Postin' thoughts, fuck what
they think (Fuck)
I'll have a nigga thinkin'
with his meat (What?)
One thing I ain't is fuckin'
cheap (Fuck that)
You sure that's the nigga you
wanna keep? (You sure?)
You used to be the shit in school,
but now it's my turn (Woah)
Hit me from the back after I bust
over his sideburns (Woo)
I be makin' hits, but you should
know I'm not a fighter
(I made the motherfucker blow
You know that, yeah)
I'm a nigga biggest blessin', he don't
even care to sneeze (Achoo)
Pull up in that ah, ah, it don't
even got no key (Skrrt)
Shit on bitches all year, I don't
let bitches get a season
Go ask that ho why she don't like me,
bitch won't even have a reason
He ask what nigga I be rappin'
'bout, I told him, "I'm
just rhymin', baby"
Soon as he click on my IG, nigga
get to masturbatin' (Ooh)
(Motherfuckin' tender-dick-ass nigga)
Soon as he click on my IG,
nigga get to masturbatin'
Steady shittin' up on these bitches
like I got the runs
Like I got the runs
Uh, come get your nigga,
he sendin' me pictures
He givin' me money and all of his weed
Sendin' me paragraphs,
pourin' his heart out
Sayin' some shit I ain't
gon' even read, uh
(No, I ain't readin' that shit
No)
(It's Carbon, bitch)
And he believin' that I love him,
nigga, you can't be that dumb
Don't really recall conceiving,
but you bitches is my sons
And we ain't beefin' over social,
I could never break my thumb
Won't cut deals for no promoters,
you can't pay, I can't perform
Uh, talk to niggas how I want
to and they let me (Ayy)
They love me when I'm talkin' 'bout my
shit, they say it's sexy (Uh-huh)
These niggas be so cap (What?), that's
why I don't do no textin' (Nah)
You know I ain't your bitch,
you not my nigga, so don't
question me (Fool)
(Your ass is dumb)
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