You Was Right

Hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) Crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga) Yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right, I was wrong Yeah, I should've never ever took her home Yeah, I should've just boned Yeah, fantasy on my phone Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you Yeah, crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you Talking about a broken heart, running to the restroom, yeah Looked at my momma just like we rich Looked at my bitch, now we rich Said we ain't got no minor setbacks Counting all that money, told that nigga just to bet that I, I know that you ain't got it boy, why you ain't just say that? They see I got that money, now his bitch like, "I said that" I don't pay that hoe no mind, I been had that When I, when I saw my girl yeah you know I had to bag that And before me, fuck niggas yeah they had that Five niggas including me, I had to back back Try to diss me, I take it to your family I fuck your sister then make sure that she vanish Yeah, yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right, I was wrong Yeah, I should've never ever took her home Yeah, I should've just boned Yeah, fantasy on my phone Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you Yeah, crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you Talking about a broken heart, running to the restroom, yeah Yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right I was wrong Yeah, I should've never ever took her home Yeah, I should've just boned Yeah, fantasy on my phone Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you Yeah, crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you Talking about a broken heart, running to the restroom, yeah Even though we in the same room You just locked the door so I gotta text you Like bae unlock the door, I got to use the restroom Like I don't want to war, I want to caress you, yeah Yeah, alright, alright, alright You was right, I was wrong Yeah, I should've never ever took her home Yeah, I should've just boned Yeah, fantasy on my phone Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you Yeah, crying in my arms like a nigga wrecked you Talking about a broken heart, running to the restroom, yeah