I try, how I try I'm saying I am wrong and I am right I am wrong and I am right In what in what I do In what in what I do I know you remember me But
Перевод: No Fun At All. Я неправ и я прав.
how I try, how I try I'm saying I am wrong and I am right I am wrong and I am right In what in what I do In what in what I do I know you remember me
t be wrong. Its no fun but i've been here before. I'm far from home and im fighting your war. (Not the way i pictured this, i wanted better things
of where I stand But that concept slipped right out of my hands Now I don't really even know who I am Yo, what do I have to say Maybe I should do what I
amnesia Get some mental anaesthesia Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights If I can be wrong, I must be right All good clean fun Have another
insights, your wisdom, your penmanship Fun n games, I'm doing thangs, I know you wouldn't agree with What I drink, what I smoke, who I be with You made sure I
And I'm slowly running out of all the time that I invested Making all the same mistakes and I'm just trying to correct it and I fall I swear I always
been And I'm slowly running out of all the time that I invest in Making all the same mistakes And I'm just trying to correct it and I fall.. [Drake]
And women that you adore Well I got it, I got it I wonder if I'd be happy without it I doubt it I try not to really think about it I made it but I'm still
at night (at, at, at night) It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk and I need you now Said I wouldn't call but I've lost all control and I need you now And
And when she starts to dance I knew trouble was at my door, no 'Cause I got a girl at home and she's trusting me to do the right thing I just came to
i stay out all night Real talk girl i know it might confuse you, yeah And Lately I'm a be honest though i know it might be over I strayed and i can'
up, Special D Is Back Here I am, my brand new track I made it 'cause you want me back All for one and one for all I survived the rise and fall I
' You fuckin' with all brothers and Bronx bombers Who want dramas, word to my dead and gone mama Let me find the next muthafucka Disrespect Fat Joe, the Don Carta And I
down In the fun room, fun room Any thing you want is going down In the fun room, fun room Chain in the fun room (All night) Do any thing in the fun room (All right
mine I get you in my car, drive you to my house 'Cuz I'm a mack, I cold turn you out I wont ask and I sure won't beg Reach right over and rub your leg
hype Rocking off and on beat, and I do believe I'm right, you're right Am I wrong? Yes, son Don't be mad, be glad I missed the plane, I'm staying With