Wrong Lover

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You might need a passport for this one
 It's international
 J. Holiday
 (And we got a special guest)
 Guess who? Boss
 You know sometimes, ladies, they move too fast
 And they choose the wrong one, yeah
 But if you like me, we just might take yours back
 (Right, I'm with that)
 Like repossession
 (Believe that)
 By the way that you scream my name
 I woulda thought you ain't been claimed
 Now you up in here with that flame
 Looking like you chose the wrong lover
 And I can tell that you feel the same
 You see me, your expression change
 I don't want to approach or disrespect
 So I text you, I gotta have you tonight
 So let's do it again, meet me at the spot
 So we can dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot
 Say alright, alright
 She hit me back like three o'clock
 It's the way that you walk, smooth
 The way that you move, ooh
 Girl, I can't let you escape
 I have to repossess you, babe
 It's the way that you walk, smooth
 The way that you move, ooh
 Since that night you was all mine
 You realized you chose the wrong lover
 By the way that you play your game
 I woulda that your field done changed
 But baby now all you can say for yourself is, "I love ya"
 And it's written all on your face
 That you wanna meet me at your place
 I don't want to approach or disrespect
 So I text you, baby what's up for tonight
 So let's do it again, meet me at the spot
 So we can dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot
 Say alright, alright
 She hit me back like three o'clock
 It's the way that you walk, smooth
 The way that you move, ooh
 Girl, I can't let you escape
 I might have to repossess you, babe
 It's the way that you walk, so smooth
 The way that you move, ooh
 Since that night you was all mine
 You realized you chose the wrong lover
 It shines on a rainy night
 My new Mercedes bright
 I let her hit the smoke
 Me knowing that it's unladylike
 We counting thousand stacks, I'm on my eighty-ninth
 She on her twenty-first, fill up your pretty purse
 But then the tables turn, she actin' like she ain't concerned
 Running with a wide receiver 'cause he's paper firm
 Another angle came, player got he's ankle sprained
 Out for the season, now she see that things are not the same
 She made the wrong choice, picked the wrong man
 But baby I forgive you, now get with the program
 It's Ricky Ross, J. Holiday
 You's a star, and I got the perfect part to play
 It's the way that you walk, smooth
 It's the way that you move, ooh
 Girl, I can't let you escape
 I might have to repossess you, babe
 It's the way that you walk, so smooth
 The way that you move, ooh
 Since that night you was all mine
 You realized you chose the wrong lover
 It's the way that you walk, smooth
 It's the way that you move, ooh
 Girl, I can't let you escape
 I might have to repossess you, babe
 It's the way that you walk, smooth
 The way that you move, ooh
 Since that night you was all mine
 You realized you chose the wrong lover

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Duration
04:12
Key
10
Tempo
81 BPM

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