Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Correct Me, artist - Moneybagg Yo. Date of issue: 02.08.2018
Song language: English
Correct Me |
| I just come off the hip, I’m rough |
| Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up |
| Yeah |
| It’s 'posed to be free yo dawg 'til the day he make it home, correct me if I’m |
| wrong |
| I lost my guy to some gunfire, feel like he left me all alone |
| It’s 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I’m wrong |
| If I don’t fuck witcha, I don’t fuck witcha and I gotta make it known |
| Hand on my lap, clutching |
| Gotta make it home, correct me if I’m wrong |
| I brought some kids in the world |
| My only prayer is protect 'em when I’m gone |
| It be the ones by you throwing shade all along, correct me if I’m wrong |
| It’s been enough love shown, get the fuck on |
| Stop me if I’m wrong |
| I go fed in that bitch, no indictment |
| I’m stabbing, I’m smashing, I’m knifing |
| Keep going, keep going, don’t stop |
| I’m cumming, you better catch every drop |
| I pour me a deuce in a soda pop |
| I had let off some when I saw the opps |
| These diamonds wet, they like I had to soak it |
| Boogers jump out the Cuban, you had to notice |
| Treat the drank like some twins, I double dosed it |
| Memory lane with the gang, we had to toast it |
| Brought the Wraith to the hood, I had to coast it |
| Y’all got to forgive me, I had a moment |
| If she tell you we fucked, she talking too much |
| Change up my number, she stalking too much |
| WD40, I got off the rust |
| I mean business like I’m in a tux |
| It’s 'posed to be free yo dawg 'til the day he make it home, correct me if I’m |
| wrong |
| I lost my guy to some gunfire, feel like he left me all alone |
| It’s 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I’m wrong |
| If I don’t fuck witcha, I don’t fuck witcha and I gotta make it known |
| Hand on my lap, clutching |
| Gotta make it home, correct me if I’m wrong |
| I brought some kids in the world |
| My only prayer is protect 'em when I’m gone |
| It be the ones by you throwing shade all along, correct me if I’m wrong |
| It’s been enough love shown, get the fuck on |
| Stop me if I’m wrong |
| Niggas say how they boss and they real |
| I seen’t yo name in black and white, boy you squealed |
| Drop my head down and shedded some tears when judge gave bruh dem 200 years |
| I’m exhausted, I’ve been taking it slowly |
| The ground shaking 'cause my album approaching |
| I show my face just to cause some commotion |
| I be in trenches, not on IG, I’m posted |
| I been like this for a minute |
| I’m lit and you might get offended |
| Got my check up like the clinic |
| The place that made me on the pendant |
| I fucked dude bitch and put it in a song |
| If he ain’t my nigga, it’s cool, right |
| Correct me if I’m wrong |
| It’s 'posed to be free yo dawg 'til the day he make it home, correct me if I’m |
| wrong |
| I lost my guy to some gunfire, feel like he left me all alone |
| It’s 'posed to be VVS stones, not no SI, correct me if I’m wrong |
| If I don’t fuck witcha, I don’t fuck witcha and I gotta make it known |
| Hand on my lap, clutching |
| Gotta make it home, correct me if I’m wrong |
| I brought some kids in the world |
| My only prayer is protect 'em when I’m gone |
| It be the ones by you throwing shade all along, correct me if I’m wrong |
| It’s been enough love shown, get the fuck on |
| Stop me if I’m wrong |