What's Wrong Lyrics

(I don't wanna live, forever)

('Cause I know I'll be living in vain)

(Tell me what's wrong, tell me what's wrong)

(Tell me what's wrong, girl)

(I just wanna keep calling your name)

(Woah, woah)

It's you and me, shawty you ain't gotta lie

Wanna stay with me, shawty you just gotta try

Why you staying, with that other guy

No wonder why I like you, 'cause you be hella fine

Honestly you stuck in my mind

Ain't nun like the rest, really girl you a dime

Why don't you stay by my side

Ain't nun you can worry 'bout, know that you mine

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl (girl)

Scrolling through my IG, yeah I'm tryna see

You posting with a new guy, he a wanna be

But I guess that I'm wrong, he better than me

Girl ain't nothing, you can tell me when he's gonna leave

'Cause I told you, 1 time, 2 times, I was going up

3 times, 4 times, he just tryna fuck

(Steady calling my phone, I done told you before that I was the one, yeah)

Feel like sum' wrong girl

You been hiding shit for too long girl

Why the fuck I'm singing these songs

Sometimes I just wanna unspawn from this

(World)

Tired of this

(World, world)

(Woah, woah)

It's you and me, shawty you ain't gotta lie

Wanna stay with me, shawty you just gotta try

Why you staying, with that other guy

No wonder why I like you, 'cause you be hella fine

Honestly you stuck in my mind

Ain't nun like the rest, really girl you a dime

Why don't you stay by my side

Ain't nun you can worry 'bout, know that you mine

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong

Tell me what's wrong, girl

Run the city, yeah we litty

Run a dollar to a milli

Ain't nobody can get with me

Oh you try me, boy you petty (Yeah)

I can turn your shorty to a skeezy

And you know she going crazy

That's what you get from being lazy

Cuz I'm always staying busy (Yeah, yeah)

You talk a lot, but you don't know me (Nah)

How you say you getting money, you ain't even hungry

How about you put in pain and quit tryna be funny

Either way I'ma just keep on working 'till I'm in a Bentley

(Nah nah nah)

(Woah)

(Won't live forever)

(Woah, woah)

(Woah, woah)

(Nah, ooh)

(Ooh)