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gunna - did me wrong lyrics

[intro]
(boy)

[chorus: gunna]
i’m so hurt you did me wrong
i shoulda left yo’ ass alone
i had to sit and write a song
i know you prayed i wouldn’t be on
but i coulda gave you what you want
woulda paid yo’ bills every single month
i had your back girl, why you front?
i really thought you was the one, oh, oh
[verse 1: gunna]
coulda gave you everything you asked for
yeah, bossed you up, put you in that jaguar
cop you a new crib, you livin’ no landlord
take a jet up sea, hope you got your passport
said “f+ck that b+tch”, now i’m f+ckin’ on every wh0re
i’m kickin’ my sh+t, gettin’ fly, i’m airborne
been gettin’ this money, my n+gga, i want more
ain’t stuntin’ these b+tches, why these n+ggas payin’ for ’em?
you go out sad all on your own
i let you make my place at home
now i pray and hopе you gone, oh, oh

[chorus: gunna]
i’m so hurt you did me wrong
i shoulda left yo’ ass alonе
i had to sit and write a song
i know you prayed i wouldn’t be on
but i coulda gave you what you want
woulda paid yo’ bills every single month
i had your back girl, why you front?
i really thought you was the one, oh, oh

[verse 2: gunna]
coulda held you down, made sure you maintained
i don’t want you now, i got my mind made
you can gon’ head and ride, i don’t want hear bye, hey
i’m cool and fresh, i’m just like colgate
need separation, i want more sp+ce
girl, you two faced, you can’t be tamed
i held you down and it’s a d+mn shame
this so f+cked up, but you gon’ feel the pain
i doubled up, got a young n+gga straight
i knew you would do better, babe
without you, i’m doin’ better, bae
[chorus: gunna]
i’m so hurt you did me wrong
i shoulda left yo’ ass alone
i had to sit and write a song
i know you prayed i wouldn’t be on
but i coulda gave you what you want
woulda paid yo’ bills every single month
i had your back girl, why you front?
i really thought you was the one, oh, oh

[verse 3: young thug]
yeah, i chose my double cup over you (believe that)
almost let you take me from my crew
you didn’t have to move a finger, f+ck a school
yeah, these black diamonds like a bumble bee
i’ma [?] person, can’t you come for me (what you got?)
patek on my wrist, big face, a coupe keys
put a solar system ring on your finger, b+tch, yes
slime, you got a hundred of these, yes
want ninety percent of those freak, yes, yes
and ninety percent are married, yes, yes
just tryna make you gon’ on, on

- gunna lyrics

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