Exploring themes of youthful relationships and emotional ambivalence, this song delves into the complexities of romantic entanglement 🍷. The lyrics depict a protagonist who acknowledges ongoing relationship tensions yet desires to reconnect independently with their partner. With references to Hennessy and emotional escapism, the artists convey a struggle between hedonistic pursuits and emotional sincerity. The recurring plea for the partner to "show" their commitment underscores an underlying doubt and desire for authenticity. As the narrative unfolds, there's an apparent reluctance to settle into traditional relationship roles, emphasizing a preference for momentary passions and personal freedom over commitment. The imagery of substance use and late-night encounters highlights a pursuit of temporary solace amidst emotional conflicts.
WRONG
Lyrics
(Internet Money, bitch)
Hahaha
I know that we ain't getting along
But I wanna see you on you're own tonight
Girl, D-N-D your phone (do that shit)
I'm tryna get you on your own tonight
Bad and you know it
You tell me that you're with it, gotta show me now
Mix the Hennessy with emotions
I'm tryna let go, can you hold me down?
You got it, you got it, girl, and you know that shit
Tell me you want the world, can give you all that shit
Let's get off that Hennessey, let me pour that shit
I'm tryna make memories, give me all that shit
Let's make something, shawty take drugs 'til the sun come up
In a Wraith truck, give me brain, uh, give me all that, uh
Give me all that, do it how you want it
I don't even gotta ask 'cause you bad and you know it (you know it)
I know that we ain't getting along
But I wanna see you on you're own tonight
Girl, D-N-D your phone (do that shit)
I'm tryna get you on your own tonight
Bad and you know it
You tell me that you're with it, gotta show me now
Mix the Hennessy with emotions
I'm tryna let go, can you hold me down?
She wanna be my one and only
But I can't be the one she wanted
Baby, I'm sorry, sorry, I don't care
Baby, I'm sorry, sorry, I want better
Don't give a fuck, let's get drunk, and then fuck, fucked up
I just wanna feel love
I'm gon' face one to feel some, 'cause she takes some
I don't got time to wait on you
I know that we ain't getting along
But I wanna see you on you're own tonight
Girl, D-N-D your phone (ooh-ooh)
I'm tryna get you on your own tonight
Bad and you know it
You tell me that you're with it, gotta show me now
Mix the Hennessy with emotions
I'm tryna let go, can you hold me down?
I said, "Baby, you better show me" (baby)
Tired of these hoes, feel like the old me (yeah)
I remember the last thing you told me
"I know you for everybody, so I might move doley"
Back on my old shit (old shit), put that in motion
Pussy so wet, feel like an ocean (oh, yeah)
Yo can't play with me, yeah, act like I don't notice (wow)
Bitches change and act like I don't notice (yeah, she changed)
I know that we ain't getting along
But I wanna see you on you're own tonight
Girl, D-N-D your phone
I'm tryna get you on your own tonight
Bad and you know it
You tell me that you're with it, gotta show me now
Mix the Hennessy with emotions
I'm tryna let go, can you hold me down?
Writer(s): Charlton Howard, Cody Rounds, Elijah Rogers, Lathan Echols
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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