Wrong Ones Songtext
von Cam’ron
Wrong Ones Songtext
{Hello
Yo Kam
Yo mom whats up, what′s goin' on
Yo I can′t meet you later yo
What happened?
Yo he stalkin' me
He in yo face like dat
Like dat yo hold on}
{Yo I'm talkin′ to June, alright
Damn he in yo face like dat
Just like dat
Yo I′ll beep you later I can call you later
Alright alright}
Ay yo, you got ta undastand, I'm like a food to tha world
′Cause I'm friends wit ya man plus your cool wit my girl
Now I don′t really understand how dat cat he be stressin' you
I don′t understand that you grown but yet he question you
Guessin' that you love him but you in it for tha pay
But he know where you at every minute of tha day
But since we learned to creep is like we yearn for sleep
And my girls in my face when I don't return tha beep
It′s like a sin or a crime you in tha Benz all tha time
But ya man know you ain′t wit ya friends all tha time
I'll be selfish sayin′ chancin' tha long
Dat′s why I hang up when he answer tha phone
And I'll be callin′ from tha house in tha Paul lobby
Plus I know him he too cheap for caller ID
And my girl in my face just stressin' me child
But I'll dial anotha number if she press redial
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it′s all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
I feel bad but good, uh huh, when I'm sexin′ you
But undastand it's more than just tha sex with you
It′s ya otha side you show me your intellectual
The way you handle tha things, minds a professional
But a real freak behind close doors
And you have me open tha way you throw yours
What tha hell you think why I 'bout those drawz
And when you go down how you move those jawz, oh Lord
For you I'll be out on a search
Damn you look good in ya blouse and ya skirts
But we got to be careful when we out doin′ dirt
This ain′t about us it's about who we hurt
But mom, I love ya technique, tha way you make tha bed squeak
Ya man can′t get it up maybe girl he deat meat
So lets creep in a lex jeep
At a secret location do it again next week
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, now that I sit here I lay distraught
Tha feelings get involved when you play tha sport
'Cause when I'm wit my girl you even stay in thought
And that dates back to my days in court
Sayin′ you admired tha way I faught
You ain′t even listen when my airplay was short
Me for you girl yo I feel we deserve it
But you ever really think about is it worth it
When tha nights over and tha cris' is gone
You got kids and a man playin′ Mr. Mom
Your man and my wife will be gone in tha smoke
'Cause tha last time we did it tha condom broke
{Cam I′m pregnant
So whatchu tellin' me for
Oh, you can lay down and make a baby
But you can′t take care of one
Get outta here wit dat righteous
Man listen man that's not my baby
I don't care}
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it′s all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
Yo Kam
Yo mom whats up, what′s goin' on
Yo I can′t meet you later yo
What happened?
Yo he stalkin' me
He in yo face like dat
Like dat yo hold on}
{Yo I'm talkin′ to June, alright
Damn he in yo face like dat
Just like dat
Yo I′ll beep you later I can call you later
Alright alright}
Ay yo, you got ta undastand, I'm like a food to tha world
′Cause I'm friends wit ya man plus your cool wit my girl
Now I don′t really understand how dat cat he be stressin' you
I don′t understand that you grown but yet he question you
Guessin' that you love him but you in it for tha pay
But he know where you at every minute of tha day
But since we learned to creep is like we yearn for sleep
And my girls in my face when I don't return tha beep
It′s like a sin or a crime you in tha Benz all tha time
But ya man know you ain′t wit ya friends all tha time
I'll be selfish sayin′ chancin' tha long
Dat′s why I hang up when he answer tha phone
And I'll be callin′ from tha house in tha Paul lobby
Plus I know him he too cheap for caller ID
And my girl in my face just stressin' me child
But I'll dial anotha number if she press redial
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it′s all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
I feel bad but good, uh huh, when I'm sexin′ you
But undastand it's more than just tha sex with you
It′s ya otha side you show me your intellectual
The way you handle tha things, minds a professional
But a real freak behind close doors
And you have me open tha way you throw yours
What tha hell you think why I 'bout those drawz
And when you go down how you move those jawz, oh Lord
For you I'll be out on a search
Damn you look good in ya blouse and ya skirts
But we got to be careful when we out doin′ dirt
This ain′t about us it's about who we hurt
But mom, I love ya technique, tha way you make tha bed squeak
Ya man can′t get it up maybe girl he deat meat
So lets creep in a lex jeep
At a secret location do it again next week
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, now that I sit here I lay distraught
Tha feelings get involved when you play tha sport
'Cause when I'm wit my girl you even stay in thought
And that dates back to my days in court
Sayin′ you admired tha way I faught
You ain′t even listen when my airplay was short
Me for you girl yo I feel we deserve it
But you ever really think about is it worth it
When tha nights over and tha cris' is gone
You got kids and a man playin′ Mr. Mom
Your man and my wife will be gone in tha smoke
'Cause tha last time we did it tha condom broke
{Cam I′m pregnant
So whatchu tellin' me for
Oh, you can lay down and make a baby
But you can′t take care of one
Get outta here wit dat righteous
Man listen man that's not my baby
I don't care}
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it′s all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and it′s all done
Were tha wrong ones, were tha wrong ones
Ay yo, me and you creep right now it's all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
Writer(s): Larry Troutman, William Beck, Giles Cameron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com