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Boy Was I Wrong
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Boy Was I Wrong was released on June 4, 2021 by Psych Music as a part of the album Atlantis
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Release DateJune 4, 2021
LabelPsych Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
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Music Video

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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clinton Foster
Clinton Foster
Songwriter

Lyrics

Boy was I wrong
Boy was I wrong when lil shawty told me
That she wanna fuck wit me and I believed the bitch
I just told this **** I don't want my money applicationed I just gotta see the shit
I just poured a 3 and popped a Percocet 30 and it's fucking with my reasoning
I wanted you but I don't need a bitch
Hop on a plane fall asleep off a 6
I got the drugs I don't need therapist
White Moncler coat feel like Morty and Rick
She fell asleep with her hands on my dick
Rob with a mask on I'm socially distant
She with her **** she blowing me kisses
Reiterate why I don't trust these bitches
Trust started getting fucked up in my home
Why can I not trust these bitches at all
My old bitch got caught with dick in her jaw
Now she think imma accept all her flaws
Heart used to drop to my stomach you called
For the next bitch I done built up a wall
You don't get shit from me just like a stall
Purchase a bag for the low get it off
Oh no, shawty keep calling my phone say she wanna fuck with me again
I won't go, same bitch that broke my heart talking bout she loving me to the end
Oh no, all of them nights as a kid when I cried it's gon wash out my sins
Got enough money for my children kids
You don't gotta feel my pain to know imma win
Boy was I wrong
Boy was I wrong when lil shawty told me
That she wanna fuck wit me and I believed the bitch
I just told this **** I don't want my money applicationed I just gotta see the shit
I just poured a 3 and popped a Percocet 30 and it's fucking with my reasoning
I wanted you but I don't need a bitch
Hop on a plane fall asleep off a 6
I got the drugs I don't need therapist
White Moncler coat feel like Morty and Rick
She fell asleep with her hands on my dick
Rob with a mask on I'm socially distant
She with her **** she blowing me kisses
Reiterate why I don't trust these bitches
Written by: Clinton Foster
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