Lyrics: Justin Daniels
Music: Justin Daniels
[Intro: Draft Day & Keith Sweat]
Right and a wrong way to love somebody
You know
Right and a wrong way to love somebody
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (Brrr)
Huh (Brrr), huh
There's a right-
[Chrous]
I'm in a room with them playas and killers
Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her
Load up the clip and it's ready to rip (Frrr)
Clover land chains and my braids on lil flip (Flip)
Buddy a simp, he must want be like us (Us)
Higher than me? must be off the dust
Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush (Brrr)
Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss (Nothing)
[Verse 1]
I'm with 2T and we poured up a nine
They clocking us while they punch in at five
Pockets stay loaded with full of dead guys (Frrr)
It's deeper than music, we having real ties (Hey!)
The **** you think I'ma go back and forth with a lil small fry, baby you choosing the wrong guy
I know the truth might hurt, but I can't lie
When I see my first million, I might cry
[Segue]
There's a right and a wrong way to love somebody
No cap
And that go for me and all my brothers
Huh, ha, hey!
Yuh, yuh
[Verse 2]
I'm talking expensive, don't get so defensive (Talk)
You say that you miss me, yo' actions show different (Talk)
I pull in yo' city, you hit me, I'm linking (Yuh)
Tender 'bout yo' love, I care 'cause I'm creeping (Creep)
It's going down in here (Down)
Make no mistakes 'cause the signs is there (Signs)
Pumping yo' breaks get you froze up nigga (Brrr)
Ain't have to do much, she already chose my pimpin' (Yeah, brrr)
Baller, straight MAC, pulled up in front but I left through the back
Gen 5 tucked and its looking to match
Talking real hot, turn that boy to a pack (Hot, frrrt, frrrt, frrt, frrrt)
I know the Crete gon' always have my back (Crete)
Speaking on business, that's how yo' ass lack
Free all my dogs, yea, straight out that murder
Sipping on quay quay, no ninja turtle
Higher than day day, calling for mayday
They like "Draft, go and drop, stop the play play"
I need all of mine by next Friday
Time keep ticking, it don't wait for nobody
[Outro: Draft Day & Keith Sweat]
Man, for real (Brrr)
No cap, no cap (Nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody)
Huh, ha!
Right and a wrong way to love somebody
You-
It's always a right or wrong way to do this shit (Yew)
Right or wrong I'm witcha, right
Right or wrong I'm witcha, right (Hey)
Right or wrong im witcha, right
Witcha, right, witcha, right
Right or wrong I'm witcha
Right or wrong I'm witcha, witcha
I'm in a room with them playas and killers
Strapped in that pussy, I prolly done killed her
Load up the clip and it's ready to rip
Clover land chains and my braids on lil flip
Buddy a simp, he must want be like us
Higher than me? must be off the dust
Make one call, they gone blitz you and rush
Step in my room, it ain't none to discuss
(You love me right) You mean the world to me, girl