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We Got It Wrong

The Triads

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[Verse 1: Shaheen] Complicated, contemplations Welcome to the mind of our generation Short attention spans, middle fingers to the man I know it's jaded but I'll just say it (uh) This the world that we livin in? Fake fucks, fake friends just synonyms And they all want a piece of the dividends Never giving in, I've never given up Mike Jack won't stop till I get enough Tell me where'd the trust go did I make it up? Either way ima say that it's over Push me off the Heath Ledge boy you a joker And now they say that kid is a loner But what do you expect from a king without his soldiers? (uh) You won't see any royalties When you've never shown me any loyalty (but hey) I'll admit there's some things I regret Better yet we got it wrong, thats the thing I won't forget (yup) [Hook 1: James & St. Lucia] She might be just (You're heart) A little bit too jaded but (Open) She’s faded, I’m faded so (Under) We just really don’t give a fuck (The stairs) It was simple enough but (It was simple enough) Yup, yup (We got it wrong) So now this house is broken (This house) Crack the windows open (Broken) Cause you know we smoking (Apart) Text yo old friends hopin’ (We shape) Wrongs turn to right (The delusions of trust) She be like (We got it wrong) [Verse 2: James] Drop the top down, baby lets go Put it in cruise ‘fore we lose control Mind gone to equate for the lows Eyes so low might as well be closed Seat back far back as it goes She a good girl never wear no clothes It won't hurt what her pops don’t know Take shots ‘till the rooster crow lets Go all night, feelin alright Lets roll that blunt, we can spark that light Take flight so we live high up Ima tell the moon and the stars wassup, with luck I might never have to ever touch down With a little luck I might never give a fuck Tell my fam that I’m up in the clouds with the gods now Tell my crew we gon’ make it to the top how See the haters on the bottom so I wave down (ha) So what you motherfuckers gonna say now [Hook 2: Deen & St. Lucia] It's too weak for love (You're heart) And too strong for lust (Open) It might take two weeks but (Under) That's more than enough (The stairs) It was simple enough but (It was simple enough) (We Got It Wrong) Ain't want you to fall (This house) But I had to leave (Broken) Don't be mad at me cause (Apart) It wasn't meant to be (We shape) Yeah (The delusions of trust) (We got it wrong) [Verse 3: Deen] Baby we got it wrong, we prolly screwed the math up 1+1, me and you yeah it adds up Then I multiply your insecurities And raise them to my infidelities Now it racks up Formula 1 for disaster We moved too fast Crashed and burned like nascar Look, I know Obama got a second chance but I took you for dinner then you took me for granted So safe to say, you're not safe to stay I'm type O, you're type A that's no typo babe (no match) Dad said never chase girls, chase dreams son Still the motto but so hard to follow cause I'm still young Meagan is Good I'm Alba Jessica Emma Watson too hot and I love Hewitt Jennifer Look, I'm an anomaly man Cause honestly I've never found one who matches my persona And I ain't worrying about it til I get where I wanna Never wanted you to fall but I had to leave (Peace) [Hook 3: St. Lucia] Your heart Open Under the stairs It was simple enough We got it wrong This house Broken, apart We shape the illusion of trust We got [Outro: Yelle]
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