Song: DEAD WRONG
Artist:  NYC DJ
Year: 2021
Viewed: 32 - Published at: a year ago

[Hook]
Bitch you dead wrong
I want you dead gone
Flowers all dead
Now my heart is made of teflon
Bullet to my head
So hard being head strong
Ion need a vest cause my heart already stepped on

And bitch you got me fucked up
You made my head bust
These pills don’t fix pain no more
Its just a head rush
We can't take the Train no more or Express bus
I said mirror mirror why the fuck she trynna test us

[Verse 1]
Know i wasn't buggin
But i still went insane
You supposed to be my peace
But u would rather be my pain
I know you really for the streets
I should’ve left her in the rain
She had me rolling the the deep
I know we’ll never be the same (same)
You told me them niggas broke ya heart
Thats why you dropped them
I feel like they really took ya heart cause you don’t got one
Why i treat her like a trophy if she not one
Save names with emoji’s you don’t got one

[Hook]
Bitch you dead wrong
I want you dead gone
Flowers all dead
Now my heart is made of teflon
Bullet to my head
So hard being head strong
Ion need a vest cause my heart already stepped on

And bitch you got me fucked up
You made my head bust
These pills don’t fix pain no more
Its just a head rush
We can't take the Train no more or Express bus
I said mirror mirror why the fuck she trynna test us

[Verse 2]
I used to trust too much
And now my trust fucked up
We can't kiss no more
Cause the love fucked up
She don't feel no more
So her (look, uh)-
She don't wanna feel no more so her blunt stuffed up
I told you i can’t fuck with you
You think i'm stupid bitch i told you i got trust issues
I blocked your number when i told you i was done with you
Thought i was fronting but you making me uncomfortable
You don’t mean nothing to me now nah


You told me them niggas broke ya heart
Thats why you dropped them
I feel like they really took ya heart cause you don’t got one
Why i treat her like a trophy if she not one
Save names with emoji’s you don’t got one


[Hook]
Bitch you dead wrong
I want you dead gone
Flowers all dead
Now my heart is made of teflon
Bullet to my head
So hard being head strong
Ion need a vest cause my heart already stepped on

And bitch you got me fucked up
You made my head bust
These pills don’t fix pain no more
Its just a head rush
We can't take the Train no more or Express bus
I said mirror mirror why the fuck she trynna test us

( NYC DJ )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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