Spike Jordan - You Was Right lyrics

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Spike Jordan - You Was Right lyrics

[Intro] Hit it from the back, watch a n***a bless you (If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you) Cryin' in my arms like a n***a wrecked you (Metro Boomin' want some more, n***a) [Hook] Ya alright, alright, alright You was right, I was wrong Ya, I should've never ever took her home Ya, I should've just boned Ya, fantasy on my phone Ya, hit it from the back, watch a n***a bless you Ya, cryin' in my arms like a n***a wrecked you Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom [Verse 1] Looked at my mama just like we rich Looked at my b**h like we rich Said we ain't got no minor setbacks Countin' all that money, told that n***a just to bet that I, I know that you ain't got it, boy, why you ain't just say that? They see I got that money, now his b**h like, "I said that" I don't pay that ho no mind, I been had that When I saw my girl, yeah you know I had to bag that And before me f** n***as yeah, they had that Five n***as in includin' me I had to back back Try to diss me, I take it to your family I f** your sister then make sure that she vanish [Hook] Ya alright, alright, alright You was right, I was wrong Ya, I should've never ever took her home Ya, I should've just boned Ya, fantasy on my phone Ya, hit it from the back, watch a n***a bless you Ya, cryin' in my arms like a n***a wrecked you Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom Ya alright, alright, alright You was right, I was wrong Ya, I should've never ever took her home Ya, I should've just boned Ya, fantasy on my phone Ya, hit it from the back, watch a n***a bless you Ya, cryin' in my arms like a n***a wrecked you Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah [Verse 2] Even though we in the same room You just locked the door, so I gotta text you Like bae unlock the door I got to use the restroom Like I don't want a war, wanna caress you [Hook] Ya alright, alright, alright You was right, I was wrong Ya, I should've never ever took her home Ya, I should've just boned Ya, fantasy on my phone Ya, hit it from the back, watch a n***a bless you Ya, cryin' in my arms like a n***a wrecked you Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom

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