[Intro]
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
[Chorus]
Two wrongs, they don't make a right (Yo, Silo killed this shit)
But I can't get you out my head, think of you late at night
And you were the first love I had, you was just my type
Sometimes I wish I ain't let you go and had you right by my side
[Verse]
'Cause what we had is something I can't get back
I had to focus on myself and take a step back
I wasn't ready for that love shit, all for that, to dump it
You said that I ain't treat you right, but I know that you loved it
And I know that you'll come back, feeling sad, I run back
Counting up them hundreds in your purse and tell 'em, "Thumb through that"
You holding shit against me from the past, I thought we're done with that
And niggas always swear that they beef with me, they won't send the at
Just know I can't go
Got a hold on me like a monitor on my ankle
Don't fuck with lame ho, stay with my gang, ho
If you got problems with me, we gon' let it bang, ho
All these confessions on the mind
Every fucking night
Got no need to lie
We've done this, we'll retry
So pick a side
You either with me or we don't see eye to eye
I'm seeing all my friends slowly walk out of my life
If I spoke my mind, that'd be social suicide
Girl, you were my beacon, you brought me into the light
And now we feel like strangers, this shit isn't right
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)
[Chorus]
Two wrongs, they don't make a right (Yo, Silo killed this shit)
But I can't get you out my head, think of you late at night
And you were the first love I had, you was just my type
Sometimes I wish I ain't let you go and had you right by my side
[Verse]
'Cause what we had is something I can't get back
I had to focus on myself and take a step back
I wasn't ready for that love shit, all for that, to dump it
You said that I ain't treat you right, but I know that you loved it
And I know that you'll come back, feeling sad, I run back
Counting up them hundreds in your purse and tell 'em, "Thumb through that"
You holding shit against me from the past, I thought we're done with that
And niggas always swear that they beef with me, they won't send the at
Just know I can't go
Got a hold on me like a monitor on my ankle
Don't fuck with lame ho, stay with my gang, ho
If you got problems with me, we gon' let it bang, ho
All these confessions on the mind
Every fucking night
Got no need to lie
We've done this, we'll retry
So pick a side
You either with me or we don't see eye to eye
I'm seeing all my friends slowly walk out of my life
If I spoke my mind, that'd be social suicide
Girl, you were my beacon, you brought me into the light
And now we feel like strangers, this shit isn't right
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.