Dead man to do it.
Did it, man, I do it.
Real smooth, did it.
Influence.
Bad influence.
Didn't want to do it.
Yeah, I didn't mean to do it.
Yeah.
Influence, bad influence.
I didn't want to do it because I didn't mean to do it.
Today a good girl ran into a thug Only hit it once and we fell in love
Would've never thought she'd be in my life But then again, what's Tina without her Ike?
The murder of the gang, now somebody clash it I head to the club, she done a rap shit Got her in the club, screaming thug life
Who would've thought she'd be my type?
Tell her thug name in her life Now she got that broken Mr. Right Cause she fucking Mr. Wrong No more trying to be polite She hold it down for a nigga Then we gone Yeah, she love her Mr. Wrong
She love her Mr. Wrong She know the girl more and more than we know She love her Mr. Wrong
Bad influence, didn't wanna do it, yeah I didn't mean to do it, yeah
Influence, bad influence I didn't wanna do it, girl, I didn't mean to do it
Okay, at first it was all about the pleasure Once a good girl's gone, but you know she's gone forever
Just a humble nigga who stumbled on some treasure.
Got everyone looking like they don't belong together.
That's the way she come and fuck with me And I don't really care just as long as I fuck for free It's the story of a girl who fell in love with a G
And the story of a beauty who fell in love with a bitch.
Till her thug came in her life.
Now she made that woman Mr. Right.
Cause she fucking Mr. Wrong.
No more trying to be polite.
She hold it down for a moment and we gone.
Yeah, she love her Mr. Wrong.
I did it, man.
I did it, man.
I did it, man.
I did it, man.
Didn't mean to do it I'm just bad at doing shit
Didn't mean to do it like I'm just bad hypnosis
Hand doors.
Hand doors.
Just bad lymph nodes.
I'm just fed up, no it's like Didn't mean to do it Like didn't mean to I didn't mean to
Tell that thug he been alive Girl, I did it, and she got the better mission ready And she fucking Mr. Bone, yeah Girl, I did it, and she got the better mission ready And she fucking Mr. Bone, yeah
Till a thug came in her life Now she got that bird in Mr. Right Cause she fucking Mr. Wrong
No more trying to be polite She hold it down for a nigga And we gone, yeah, she love my best
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