You Was Right lyrics

[Intro: Bright Campa, & Young Thug]
Hit it from the back, watch a n*gga bless you
Cryin' in my arms like a n*gga wrecked you
(Metro Boomin' want some more, n*gga)

[Chorus]
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right, I was wrong
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home
Yeah, I should've just boned
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a n*gga bless you
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a n*gga wrecked you
Talking 'bout a broken heart
Running to the restroom, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, looked at my mama just like, we rich
Looked at my b*tch like, we rich
Said, we ain't got no minor setbacks (No)
Countin' all that money, told that n*gga just to bet that
I, I know that you ain't got it, boy
Why you ain't just say that?
They see I got that money
Now his b*tch like, “I said that”
I don't pay that ho no mind, I've been had that
When I, when I saw my girl, yeah
You know I had to bag that
And before me, four n*ggas, yeah, they had that
Five n*ggas includin' me, I had to back-back
Try to diss me, I'll take it to your family (Yeah)
I'll f*ck your sister, then make sure that she vanish, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right, I was wrong
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home
Yeah, I should've just boned
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a n*gga bless you
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a n*gga wrecked you
Talking 'bout a broken heart
Running to the restroom, yeah
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right, I was wrong
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home
Yeah, I should've just boned
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a n*gga bless you
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a n*gga wrecked you
Talking 'bout a broken heart
Running to the restroom, yeah

[Verse 2]
Even though we in the same room
You just locked the door
So I gotta text you
Like, bae, unlock the door, I gotta use the restroom
Like, I don't want a war
I wanna caress you, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, alright, alright, alright
You was right, I was wrong
Yeah, I should've never ever took her home
Yeah, I should've just boned
Yeah, fantasy on my phone (Campa)
Yeah, hit it from the back, watch a n*gga bless you
Yeah, cryin' in my arms like a n*gga wrecked you
Talking 'bout a broken heart
Running to the restroom, yeah