Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wrong Love, artist - Kevin Gates. Album song Luca Brasi 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bread Winners' Association
Song language: English
Wrong Love |
Yeah, yeah |
You hear my voice you already know what I been doin' bruh you heard me |
Say Mazi you love me? |
'Bout to show off for you baby |
Wheezy outta here |
Flip from nothin' |
I got in and still I had to stack |
The money came, still wasn’t sunny for me after that |
My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains |
As a matter fact |
I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back |
Flip from nothin' |
I got in and still I had to stack |
The money came, it still wasn’t sunny for me after that |
My heart got strained, I wanted to blow my brains |
As a matter fact |
I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back |
When you came home, I was excited |
I looked up to my cousin |
The world been cold |
My heart been taken |
I got somebody who love me |
Port Allen in jail be toein' Brian and the feds |
Kept it silent, dyin' inside |
I wasn’t right in the head |
I lied to you wit' what I said, I shot myself in the head |
Doin' drugs, easin' pain |
I hate to get outta bed |
Even ran off on my daughter |
I admit I was scared |
I know I could’ve gave her order |
I was better off dead |
5.7 in the cartridge |
I ain’t takin' precaution |
I ain’t scared of a army |
I was tryna lay in my coffin |
Smokin' without coughing |
Early morning go walkin' |
When my dog was still alive |
We ain’t never go without talkin' |
Flip from nothin' |
I got in and still I had to stack |
The money came, still wasn’t sunny for me after that |
My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains |
As a matter fact |
I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back |
Flip from nothin' |
I got in and and still I had to stack |
The money came, it still wasn’t sunny for me after that |
My heart got strained, I wanted to blow my brains |
As a matter fact |
I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back |
Christmas, I don’t celebrate |
We on two different ends |
We was suppose to be retarded |
Big old house full of kids |
We was suppose to cop Ferrari’s |
For your bitch and my bitch |
Takin' sips of lean with every blunt that we twist |
Remember we fucked T together |
Lied and said we was twins |
We even did our bids together |
You come out, I go in |
Late night at the car lot schemin' |
On a big body benz |
I’d of fucked my wife with you |
That’s just how this shit is |
Niggas in my ear been tellin' me on you they gone spin' |
Although you cut me, I still love you I don’t know how to pretend |
Light lil' blender with lil' Kale just to touch on her skin |
Take my pain out on her pussy and then be puzzled again |
Flip from nothin' |
I got in and still I had to stack |
The money came, still wasn’t sunny for me after that |
My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains |
As a matter fact |
I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back |
Flip from nothin' |
I got in and still I had to stack |
The money came, it still wasn’t sunny for me after that |
My heart got strained, wanted to blow my brains |
As a matter fact |
I gave the wrong niggas my love, wish I could have it back |