Lyrics I Might Do Something Wrong (John-Christian Urich 2 Flavors Inst) - Tortured Soul, N'Dea Davenport, John-Christian Urich

I Might Do Something Wrong (John-Christian Urich 2 Flavors Inst)

Might do something wrong
Might do something wrong
Might do something wrong
Might do something wrong
Might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
Just another lonely night
Baby, no word from you
I don’t think I can stand the pain
No, no, no
Just another lonely night
I figured what am I gonna do
I don’t think I can stand the pain
Ever since you went away
Oh, my heart is still with you
I get weak and my body strains
I might do what I don’t want to do
I’ve been pacing
Trying to wait
Counting months since you’ve been gone
Don’t know how much more I can take
Before I go and I do something wrong
You know me!
Might do something wrong
(Baby, yes it does)
Might do something wrong
(You've been gone too long)
Might do something wrong
(I might do something, something wrong)
Might do something wrong
(Baby)
Just another lonely night
Baby, no word from you
I don’t think I can stand the pain
Ever since you went away
Oh, my heart is still with you
I get weak and my body strains
I might do what I don’t want to do
I’ve been pacing
Trying to wait
Counting months since you’ve been gone
Don’t know how much more I can take
Before I go and I do something wrong
You know me!
I might do something wrong
(Baby, yes it does)
I might do something wrong
(You've been gone too long)
I might do something wrong
(I might do something, something wrong)
I might do something wrong
I get so lonely
I just wish that you were here so you can hold me
But you’ve been gone so long
That I might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
I might do something totally wrong
Yeaaah, yeah yeah yeah
I get so lonely
I just wish that you were here so you can hold me
But you’ve been gone so long
That I might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
Yeaaah
You got my heart for my body’s yearning, baby
You got my love for my hands are burning, baby
I try to focus but my head is turning, baby
Don’t want to do it
Won’t you come back home?
Won’t you come back home?
Before I lose control
Ease my pain and save my tortured soul
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do some…)
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do--yeaaah)
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do some…)
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do--yeaaah)
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do)
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do some…)
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do)
Won’t you come back home?
(I might do some…)
That I might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
That I might do something wrong
I might do
I might
I might do some…
I might do--yeah
I might do
I might
I might do some…
I might do