it's right But I know that it's wrong And all the love and care and respect I had for you is long gone Right road Wrong road Wrong road I felt love
that it's right But I know that it's wrong And all the love and care and respect I had for you is long gone Right road Wrong road Wrong road I felt
I feel fantastic right now baby... Yeah... Look... I said I used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the porches lights on just to let them know their foresights wrong
Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like. Short days, long nights, By the phone, no call. Need a clear mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road
brain gets clouded by the memory God knows, how I feel now On the outside I'm smiling but inside a nigga know he hell bound It's a dark road and I'm right
helping yo brother, helping yo sister, mama, daddy, children and all. Dont leave these babies out here all alone they dont know whats going on. THey dont know right from wrong
Jeremih] I apologize I don't recollect your name (Oooh, baby I don't know your name) But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame (
legit demonstration And gotta face incarceration Eh yo, Liffy Stokes, let 'em know what's happenin' A nigga been hustlin' so long, God knows I've done so much wrong
her on, lift her arm, notice that her wrists is wrong Gotta get it right ma, we gon' get along Said how don't trip, but yo the trick is wrong First visit
who just claimed it And glass was all of every wall that framed it from sea to shining sea But that was the day before I married my conscience to the state Right and wrong
Strike a match and I see my reflection In the mirror in the hall And I say to myself, I've got my mama's eyes Her long thin frame and her smile And I still see wrong from right
Strike a match and I see my reflection in the mirror in the hall And I say to myself I've got my mama's eyes Her long thin frame and her smile And I still see wrong from right
, these niggas talking real stupid, again Nigga, you know what it is, nigga How you gonna stop the real, nigga? It's impossible Nigga, fuck is wrong with
frame And you're chirpin like a bird while you're singin her name You call her every night, then you're off by 10 When you hang up the phone, she hits the road
