WRITE MY WRONGS

Lyrics

[Intro: nobigdyl.] Mhm (2Peece to your mouth, uh) Mhm Yeah [Verse 1: nobigdyl.] Made a promise to my baby that I'll never raise my voice (Never) I won't leave you lonely, girl, I'll never make that choice Growin' up, I saw my share of broken promises I heard broken bottles, I didn't hear enough apologies I saw momma's heart break, yeah, I don't talk about it (Heart beak, I don't) Feel like I'm on frozen water when I walk around it (It's froze) And I know I have my demons, I ain't squeamish Was addicted to the skin up on my screen, but then I beat it You see a crowd of people that be clappin' when they see us But you wouldn't know this pain until you strappin' up these Tevas Lil' Dyllie, huh, I turned from a savage to a leader I done hurt a lot of people, now I'm tryna lend an ear (Ear) Hopped so many flights that I might go out like Aaliyah So I gotta stay myself, I can't go out like Madea (I can't go out like Madea) Phone call with my mom, told her "Please don't shed a tear" (Don't) Girl, I'm tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh [Chorus: nobigdyl.] Tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh Phone call with my mom, told her, "Please don't shed a tear" Girl, I'm tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh [Verse 2: Tim Gent] Yeah, I'm a baby dad, I should be a husband I made bad decision, brought division, could've been with better judgement (Judgement) I had no consultant, soul resembles dirty laundry (Yeah) At the bottom of my hamper, yeah We ain't even talkin' 'less I brought lil' bro some Pampers, yeah Heard you callin' out for me, didn't how to answer, yeah (Didn't know how to answer) Broke his iPhone 8 when it didn't take some water damage I reflect on what you needed, yet I couldn't make a transfer Now you need me, I be speedy, see you briefly wit' a package, yeah (Package) Overbearin' weights on you 'cause I pulled up with baggage, yeah (Damn) Out to make amends today for any of the damage I'm appreciative of all the love we were able to salvage, for real [Chorus: Tim Gent] Yeah, ayy, ayy, look Tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, yeah Call with baby mom's, told her, "Please don't shed a tear", yeah Tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh Yeah, ayy, yeah, look Tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, yeah Call with baby mom's, told her, "Please don't shed a tear", yeah Tryna right my wrongs, so I write 'em down for real, uh-huh