Mr. Wrong

Don't it seem like.
When its good it'll be good forever?
Like we can get through the problems and the stormy weather?
Fuck the haters the exs it's just you me together
That shits just cliche, careless should've known better

But I ain't tripping I was in the midst of love
Bonded by this heavenly figure that came from above
Developed feelings that I never felt before
Thought I was falling deep in love til I busted my ass on the floor.

And we up and down
And we love and hate
And we on and off
And back on again.

I cry and smile
I laugh and hurt and we back to wife and husband
We forget about who was it
I think to myself this ain't what love is
And I'm not the type to give a fuck but I gotta deal with what love did. I'm strong

Bad boys ain't no good
Good boys ain't no fun
Never judge by the right looks
It just might be the wrong one.

I think me and mr. Wrong done reached the end
Being okay is what I can't pretend
He done broke my heart countless times
Even if I try he wanna be alone
But he can't live without me oh no.
Boy you better make up your mind
Are you mr. Wrong or mr. Right ?

Now let the best judgement decide
I was your wifey your girl your ride or die
From I love you to you're my everything were lies
Truth had to come out cause real eyes realize real lies

But I ain't stressing just in shock I gave my all
To someone unwilling to catch me when I fall
Instead he went and caught someone who he claimed was a friend
He began another love story before ours could end

And he says I love you
All I can say is fuck you
I'm hurting now but still smiling
I'll be on my grind
I just need some time
To get over all the timing
But no tears Linda's done crying
No thank you I won't be buying the bullshit the overused lines and the foolish lying I'm gone

And I'm not about to get sad and sing
But I mean what about the ring
And the you are my everything
Cause I gave you everything
But out of all you broke my heart
Betrayed the love and the trust that developed from the start

And I cry and cry at night can't even pretend that I don't care,
You were my dream you were my prince nigga you're just a night mare
But I'm back to doing me, back to music back to rapping
Careless got sapped up, but she's done with the slacking

He took away my fucks to give , yesterday I was his wife
Today he did me grizz tomorrow ill be alright
He played a game and lost it well cause I made the rules
This nigga is an April baby but I call him April fools

And yes, I guess he hurt me for the hell of it
I would say the nigga name but he aint relevant
So excuse me, give me time to heal then I won't need you.
I don't give a fuck about you anymore im in Monique's room