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You Know You Wrong Video (MV)




Performed By: 305vonte
Length: 3:10
Written by: Devonte Washington




305vonte - You Know You Wrong Lyrics




Girl we both did things that we knew that was wrong
Sabotage relationships but we gotta move on
Baby all that lying shit I do not condone
If you wanna make it better you can call up my phone
Clean yo mess up
Stick yo chest up
Give a confession
I would not be stressing
Over someone who ain't even showing no affection
Imma keep it moving but it won't be your direction
Add you to the collection label deception
I ain't with the flexing giving niggas errections
I should be the only one you want in your section
I should be the one to make you feel like perfection
But I guess you invest in the rest who dissects everything that make you different from my sex
Saying things that they don't mean with a dream to get in between then gossip to they team
Fiens for the cream and I ain't talking financial means
Girl you better listen to the king then maybe you could be my queen
Yesterday was a scene now you gotta come clean
Girl I
I'm not finna play with you
Girl you know what you do
You must think I'm a fool
Girl you know that you wrong
Got me calling and texting your phone
You don't answer but you saying you want me
Make up your mind or tell me what's on it
I was tryna make plans to go out
She kept making excuses why she cant do it
Telling me she can't drive so she can't slide
I could pick you up baby just tell me a time
She say oh what we gon do
I wanna bowl how bout you
She say wait me and my mom got a date
I say where
She say a kickboxing class
Red flag cuz she lied to me
I went to bowling with my family and guess who the f*ck I see
Same person post to be with me hanging with a bunch of niggas and only one fe
Very surprised when we caught eyes
The person under disguise just now realized that she f*cked up
Now her tail tucked up
Paragraphs in my phone saying what's what
Dump truck bitch I'm bout to let you go
For all I know you could be a f*cking hoe
Dick stuffed in throat
Niggas in yo clothes
Testing yo pussy like a motherf*cking probe
Bitch go mise well
Now my trust f*cked up and the deuces chucked up
In my mind you just wasted my time
Ain't no more climb
I just jumped on a vine
I'm on to the next
Focused on getting checks
That money my honey until these bitches stop acting funny
No chasing or racing I'm focused on being patient
Stacking pesos don't got no time for these fake hoes
Raking my leaves tryna get the wraith keys
On the throne what I'm tryna be on
In my zone I don't care what you on
Don't hit my phone when you see that I'm on
Bitch I'm gone
On the throne what I'm tryna be on
In my zone I don't care what you on
Don't hit my phone when you see that I'm on
Bitch I'm gone
On the throne what I'm tryna be on
In my zone I don't care what you on
Bitch I'm gone
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Girl we both did things that we knew that was wrong
Sabotage relationships but we gotta move on
Baby all that lying shit I do not condone
If you wanna make it better you can call up my phone
Clean yo mess up
Stick yo chest up
Give a confession
I would not be stressing
Over someone who ain't even showing no affection
Imma keep it moving but it won't be your direction
Add you to the collection label deception
I ain't with the flexing giving niggas errections
I should be the only one you want in your section
I should be the one to make you feel like perfection
But I guess you invest in the rest who dissects everything that make you different from my sex
Saying things that they don't mean with a dream to get in between then gossip to they team
Fiens for the cream and I ain't talking financial means
Girl you better listen to the king then maybe you could be my queen
Yesterday was a scene now you gotta come clean
Girl I
I'm not finna play with you
Girl you know what you do
You must think I'm a fool
Girl you know that you wrong
Got me calling and texting your phone
You don't answer but you saying you want me
Make up your mind or tell me what's on it
I was tryna make plans to go out
She kept making excuses why she cant do it
Telling me she can't drive so she can't slide
I could pick you up baby just tell me a time
She say oh what we gon do
I wanna bowl how bout you
She say wait me and my mom got a date
I say where
She say a kickboxing class
Red flag cuz she lied to me
I went to bowling with my family and guess who the f*ck I see
Same person post to be with me hanging with a bunch of niggas and only one fe
Very surprised when we caught eyes
The person under disguise just now realized that she f*cked up
Now her tail tucked up
Paragraphs in my phone saying what's what
Dump truck bitch I'm bout to let you go
For all I know you could be a f*cking hoe
Dick stuffed in throat
Niggas in yo clothes
Testing yo pussy like a motherf*cking probe
Bitch go mise well
Now my trust f*cked up and the deuces chucked up
In my mind you just wasted my time
Ain't no more climb
I just jumped on a vine
I'm on to the next
Focused on getting checks
That money my honey until these bitches stop acting funny
No chasing or racing I'm focused on being patient
Stacking pesos don't got no time for these fake hoes
Raking my leaves tryna get the wraith keys
On the throne what I'm tryna be on
In my zone I don't care what you on
Don't hit my phone when you see that I'm on
Bitch I'm gone
On the throne what I'm tryna be on
In my zone I don't care what you on
Don't hit my phone when you see that I'm on
Bitch I'm gone
On the throne what I'm tryna be on
In my zone I don't care what you on
Bitch I'm gone
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Writer: Devonte Washington
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