Album Cover You Was Right

You Was Right

LIL UZI VERT

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Hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you

(If Young Metro don′t trust you I'm gon′ shoot you)

Crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you(Metro Boomin want some more nigga)

Ya alright, alright, alright

You was right I was wrong

Ya I should've never ever took her home

Ya I should've just boned

Ya fantasy on my phone

Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you

Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you

Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom

Looked at my momma just like we rich

Looked at my bitch now we rich

Said we ain′t got no minor setbacks

Counting all that money told that nigga just to bet that

I know that you ain′t got it boy why you ain't just say that

They see I got this money now his bitch like I said that

I don′t pay that hoe no mind I been had that

When I saw my girl ya you know I had to bag that

And before me fuck niggas ya they had that

Five niggas including me I had to back back

Try to diss me I take it to your family

I fuck your sister then make sure that she vanish

Ya alright, alright, alright

You was right I was wrong

Ya I should've never ever took her home

Ya I should′ve just boned

Ya fantasy on my phone

Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you

Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you

Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom

Ya alright, alright, alright

You was right I was wrong

Ya I should've never ever took her home

Ya I should′ve just boned

Ya fantasy on my phone

Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you

Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you

Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom

Even though we in the same room

You just locked the door so I had to text you

Like bae unlock the door I got to use the restroom

Like I don't want to war want to caress you

Ya alright, alright, alright

You was right I was wrong

Ya I should've never ever took her home

Ya I should′ve just boned

Ya fantasy on my phone

Ya hit it from the back watch a nigga bless you

Ya crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you

Talking about a broken heart running to the restroom