Wrong Guy B. Lou, Flight & Jazze

[Intro]
Tre on the beat, yuh

[Chorus: Jazze]
Nice whip, nice face
Anything you want, living a dream
Necklace, bracelet, diamond ring
She want a nigga that will buy her everything, ayy
But that ain't what you worth though
Cuffing you, ooh, that's a no-no
Spend my money, know that's a lie
Oh, baby, you're fucking with the wrong guy
Yay, fucking with the wrong guy
Aye baby, you're fucking with the wrong guy
Spend my money, know that's a lie
You're fucking with the wrong guy

[Verse 1: Flight]
Just a kid born addicted to falling
No crosses, folded
I'm the crazy hindsight through the stocking
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Bad bitch named Austin, she from Texas, Austin
Beat the pussy up till it's coughing, often (Woah)
Get up live life off, until I'm in that coffin
Can't play with me, play with yourself lil' nigga (Uh)
And you wanna come around 'cause you seeing my figures (Yuh, yuh)
And you always was a problem, so I can't say I'm bigger
What you bitter? Typing Lawrence on Twitter (Oh)
Gave up glow for the glitter
Nigga I be getting money on the grind
If your mind on my money, I'ma put it on your mind