you was right
Hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you
If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you
Cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you
Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right)
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No)
Yeah, I should've just boned (What?)
Yah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy)
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Huh)
Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom (Yeah)
Looked at my mama just like we rich (Yeah)
Looked at my bitch, like we rich
Said we ain't got no minor setbacks (No)
Countin' all that money, told that nigga just to bet that
I, I know that you ain't got it, boy, why you ain't just say that? (Yeah)
They see I got that money, now his bitch like, "I said that" (Yeah)
I don't pay that ho no mind, I been had that
When, when I saw my girl, yeah you know I had to bag that (Yeah)
And before me, four niggas yeah, they had that
Five niggas includin' me, I had to back back
Try to diss me, I take it to your family (Yeah)
I fuck your sister then make sure that she vanish (Yeah)
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right)
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No)
Yeah, I should've just boned (What?)
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy)
Yah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Huh)
Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom (Yeah)
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right)
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No)
Yeah, I should've just boned (What?)
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy)
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Huh)
Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom (Yeah)
Even though we in the same room
You just locked the door, so I gotta text you (Yeah, yeah)
Like bae unlock the door I got to use the restroom
Like I don't want a war, I wanna caress you (Yeah)
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right (Right), I was wrong (Right)
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home (No)
Yeah, I should've just boned (What?)
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy)
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Huh)
Talkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom (Yeah)