Dead Wrong

Still talking shit But she's singing my songs Come out and night You bite the hype I don't buy into all of that I don't buy into all of that This song Is dedicated to the bitches That I lead on If you thought I loved you baby Then you're dead wrong I been wylin out So you're hitting my phone But I don't have the time for all that This song Is dedicated to the bitches That I lead on If you thought I loved you baby Then you're dead wrong I been wylin out So you're hitting my phone But I don't have the time for all that Still talking shit But she's singing my songs I was out of town Maybe for too long Now she's on my line Crying cuz she's all alone Being honest I don't really have the time for all that Baby I can't help it Ever since i'm in my bag I can't pay no mind I can't look into the past I'm in this for life I made my choice No turning back Say you want this life But you aren't built for all of that You see these lights are so enticing Vegas nights and all of that Come out at night You bite the hype I don't buy into all of that Left her in your ends She's stuck on read And that's a fact I mean we were cool But we were never gonna last This song Is dedicated to the bitches That I lead on If you thought I loved you baby Then you're dead wrong But you're hitting my phone And I just gotta go You were never down to roll This song Is dedicated to the bitches That I lead on If you thought I loved you baby Then you're dead wrong I been wylin out So you're hitting my phone But I don't have the time for all that This song Is dedicated to the bitches That I lead on If you thought I loved you baby Then you're dead wrong I been wylin out So you're hitting my phone But I don't have the time for all that I can't stand these walls Cuz this house ain't a home I feel more alone with you Than when I'm on the road I'll say it again I would sell my soul If it meant somehow that I could make my dogs Come running back Sometimes I get high And I get stuck inside the past I need a red and blue at 88 To send me back I'm in this for love And you're just in this for my bag I mean I think you're cool But we were never gonna last And this song Is for all of the women That have done me wrong Dying in my room You don't hit my phone Say you love me most But you got me feeling hopeless Everything you gave to me Ended up being bogus Got me feeling hopeless You love me the most It turns out you're just bogus Blowing me up every time I'm on a road trip I'm too high to answer Shorty you should know this This song Is dedicated to the bitches That I lead on If you thought I loved you baby Then you're dead wrong I been wylin out So you're hitting my phone But I don't have the time for all that This song Is dedicated to the bitches That I lead on If you thought I loved you baby Then you're dead wrong I been wylin out So you're hitting my phone But I don't have the time for all that