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Flee - Wrong (feat. Cass) Lyrics



Flee - Wrong (feat. Cass) Lyrics




I just think that you're wrong
We've been going at it too long
Where did we go wrong
You've been in my space for too long
When I write you this song
I just hope that you don't take it wrong
Gave you all of my love
With intentions that we stay strong

I don't care about what you niggas think
All I care about is what's in the bank
It's a breeze when I air out
Like I play for the Saints
You can see what I'm talking about
With the pictures I paint
That loud you smelling
Yeah that's us smoking on that dank
And yeah I'm cooking
Your bitch good looking
And she might get tooken
Oops I meant taken
Real nigga never fakin
When I sing they say I'm Drakein
Diamonds dancing like Breezy
Yeah I make it looks easy
Tryna get close to you like Dreezy
She say she miss me like Weezy
She say she want me badly
She live to call me daddy
Just bought a brand new caddy
Seen a bad bitch wit a fatty
I ball and I got the ratty
Training bitches like Matty
She got the cheeks like Sandy
And wit the tool I'm real handy
I'm talking bout that hammer
Full house like Dan Tanner
Waves spinning like a river
This ice will make her shiver
This dick will make her quiver

I just think that you're wrong
We've been going at it too long
Where did we go wrong
You've been in my space for too long
When I write you this song
I just hope that you don't take it wrong
Gave you all of my love
With intentions that we stay strong

What the f*ck
Like who is right or wrong
See you always think you're right
So I had to write this song
I just go and beat it up
So they call me Larry Holmes
Why don't you go and take a seat
And enjoy these metronomes
God damn
I be in the stu
Just me and my mans
Yeah that's what we do
Yeah boy we got a plan
Make it rain on strippers
While we breaking rubber bands
I can't f*ck these strippers
Unless I got some rubbers man
If that pussy old
Then Imma pass it to my mans
You can spot a hoe
By the follows on her gram
So tell me what's the plan
And tell me if you can
Get on all fours
Bend it over for my mans
If you got a problem
Then it's best that you just scram
And I'll send that Uber to you
Bet you think I'm playin
Got a lot of bitches comprehending what I'm saying
So tell me if you playin
So tell me if you
What do you wanna do
Tell you I'll leave
But I'm still stuck on you
I hate relations unless it's with you
I think I'm in love but don't have a clue
What it means to love
But your love will do
Happy as ever when cuddled with you
You hate when I'm gone
And I hate it too
But lately I'm constantly thinking about you

Wrong
I just think that you're wrong
We've been going at it too long
Where did we go wrong
You've been in my space for too long
When I write you this song
I just hope that you don't take it wrong
Gave you all of my love
With intentions that we stay strong
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I just think that you're wrong
We've been going at it too long
Where did we go wrong
You've been in my space for too long
When I write you this song
I just hope that you don't take it wrong
Gave you all of my love
With intentions that we stay strong

I don't care about what you niggas think
All I care about is what's in the bank
It's a breeze when I air out
Like I play for the Saints
You can see what I'm talking about
With the pictures I paint
That loud you smelling
Yeah that's us smoking on that dank
And yeah I'm cooking
Your bitch good looking
And she might get tooken
Oops I meant taken
Real nigga never fakin
When I sing they say I'm Drakein
Diamonds dancing like Breezy
Yeah I make it looks easy
Tryna get close to you like Dreezy
She say she miss me like Weezy
She say she want me badly
She live to call me daddy
Just bought a brand new caddy
Seen a bad bitch wit a fatty
I ball and I got the ratty
Training bitches like Matty
She got the cheeks like Sandy
And wit the tool I'm real handy
I'm talking bout that hammer
Full house like Dan Tanner
Waves spinning like a river
This ice will make her shiver
This dick will make her quiver

I just think that you're wrong
We've been going at it too long
Where did we go wrong
You've been in my space for too long
When I write you this song
I just hope that you don't take it wrong
Gave you all of my love
With intentions that we stay strong

What the f*ck
Like who is right or wrong
See you always think you're right
So I had to write this song
I just go and beat it up
So they call me Larry Holmes
Why don't you go and take a seat
And enjoy these metronomes
God damn
I be in the stu
Just me and my mans
Yeah that's what we do
Yeah boy we got a plan
Make it rain on strippers
While we breaking rubber bands
I can't f*ck these strippers
Unless I got some rubbers man
If that pussy old
Then Imma pass it to my mans
You can spot a hoe
By the follows on her gram
So tell me what's the plan
And tell me if you can
Get on all fours
Bend it over for my mans
If you got a problem
Then it's best that you just scram
And I'll send that Uber to you
Bet you think I'm playin
Got a lot of bitches comprehending what I'm saying
So tell me if you playin
So tell me if you
What do you wanna do
Tell you I'll leave
But I'm still stuck on you
I hate relations unless it's with you
I think I'm in love but don't have a clue
What it means to love
But your love will do
Happy as ever when cuddled with you
You hate when I'm gone
And I hate it too
But lately I'm constantly thinking about you

Wrong
I just think that you're wrong
We've been going at it too long
Where did we go wrong
You've been in my space for too long
When I write you this song
I just hope that you don't take it wrong
Gave you all of my love
With intentions that we stay strong
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Writer: Brenden Cassagnol, Christopher Jenkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Flee
Language: English
Length: 3:39
Written by: Brenden Cassagnol, Christopher Jenkins

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