(Christopher on the beat)
What really went wrong?
I just be thinking so long
That's me tryna stay strong
Come find me in the fog, dawg
Aye, Bae, I can read your thoughts all day
I can't breathe in this hot boxed hyundai
Someday, aye yuh, maybe someday
I'll be there next time right away
She got hoops now, no NBA... hoe
When you left I lost that part of me
Is that so hard to believe?
Like this Goyard on my sleeve
You make it hard for me to breathe
Man, they act like meanies
Boy, I hold like fifty
Ya boy sound so shitty
My voice sound pretty
That really help her listen to things I wrote
Her face like diamonds, glisten
She give me throat...
Throat, she give me throat
'Member back then these hoes used to say no
Ain't had no pot to piss in, but pot to smoke
When pops went missing, my mom was broke
Tell me what you calling for?
Tell me what you want me for?
She a city girl, so she gone
But I'm holding on, for so long
She a city girl, so she gone
But I'm holding on, for so long
All the things she wanted, Ain't the things she needed
All the things she wanted, Ain't the things she needed
(DAMI MADE THIS BEAT)
Meanie Video (MV)
Performed By: Christopher Wolf
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Christopher Wolf, Erick Lobo
Christopher Wolf - Meanie Lyrics
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English
(Christopher on the beat)
What really went wrong?
I just be thinking so long
That's me tryna stay strong
Come find me in the fog, dawg
Aye, Bae, I can read your thoughts all day
I can't breathe in this hot boxed hyundai
Someday, aye yuh, maybe someday
I'll be there next time right away
She got hoops now, no NBA... hoe
When you left I lost that part of me
Is that so hard to believe?
Like this Goyard on my sleeve
You make it hard for me to breathe
Man, they act like meanies
Boy, I hold like fifty
Ya boy sound so shitty
My voice sound pretty
That really help her listen to things I wrote
Her face like diamonds, glisten
She give me throat...
Throat, she give me throat
'Member back then these hoes used to say no
Ain't had no pot to piss in, but pot to smoke
When pops went missing, my mom was broke
Tell me what you calling for?
Tell me what you want me for?
She a city girl, so she gone
But I'm holding on, for so long
She a city girl, so she gone
But I'm holding on, for so long
All the things she wanted, Ain't the things she needed
All the things she wanted, Ain't the things she needed
(DAMI MADE THIS BEAT)
What really went wrong?
I just be thinking so long
That's me tryna stay strong
Come find me in the fog, dawg
Aye, Bae, I can read your thoughts all day
I can't breathe in this hot boxed hyundai
Someday, aye yuh, maybe someday
I'll be there next time right away
She got hoops now, no NBA... hoe
When you left I lost that part of me
Is that so hard to believe?
Like this Goyard on my sleeve
You make it hard for me to breathe
Man, they act like meanies
Boy, I hold like fifty
Ya boy sound so shitty
My voice sound pretty
That really help her listen to things I wrote
Her face like diamonds, glisten
She give me throat...
Throat, she give me throat
'Member back then these hoes used to say no
Ain't had no pot to piss in, but pot to smoke
When pops went missing, my mom was broke
Tell me what you calling for?
Tell me what you want me for?
She a city girl, so she gone
But I'm holding on, for so long
She a city girl, so she gone
But I'm holding on, for so long
All the things she wanted, Ain't the things she needed
All the things she wanted, Ain't the things she needed
(DAMI MADE THIS BEAT)
Writer: Christopher Wolf, Erick Lobo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid