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Wrong Song

Hayden Panettiere

Hayden Panettiere as Juliette Barnes: Season 1

2014

Don't know what kind of spell you think I'm under
This ain't a feel good everything's fine sing-along
You got the wrong song

Tell me boy was she

living wrong sleep by a pistol and a bible
I know my people need me this shit all about survival
Ain't punch no clock but he can work the F-N
Told her we

you would be over me by now?
So you go sleepin' with them clowns, they are no relief
She spoke her piece, I know, capisce
So love must be let go,

start to miss you, as I been with you
All of the things that we used to do
I miss you, yeah, yeah
I don't feel the same
'Cause you're not here with me

Sometimes I think about
How I miss you ol' man
And all the things you taught me
That turned a boy into a man

It's so scary how the years flew by
I

Real

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends 
Over there by Food for Less and they was preaching to you 
Over there telling you about the good book

Boy, you can try to hit but you'll miss

Or curl up and cry, I'll blow you a kiss


Fuck out my zone, you're recording trap songs on your 

phones

Fuck

miss you so
Yes i know that it hurts baby boy when i leave us
I know it ain't easy to be all by yourself it's hard ohh
I know I've been bad yes I know i

didn't work
I miss you or at least dreaming about you
But that person is not really you

Now punctuation always looked good in titles
Cause it leaves

Miss America [Bonus Track; Version]

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

This is a public service announcement
Brought to you by the good people over at Dreamville Records
"And so my fellow Americans
Ask not what your

about a God damn Grammy?

Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a God damn Grammy
But them motherfuckin hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by

haha
This nigha smoking crack out doobies
Yea
Let me tell you a li secret about me on Easter Sunday li nigha yea
My pastor prayed over me and I seen

all my dirt by my dolo, boy (On my dolo shit)
In the kitchen makin' dough, on the low low, boy (On the low low, shh)
She ride me like a horse, I'm

Sometimes I miss the way you kissed me
But I wouldn't go back to the way we were
I wish I don't feel like this
But I admit that
I hate that I, hate that I

Tell me will you miss me when I'm gone
Thinking bout these questions seeking answers through these songs
But I'm wrong
Really asking God where do I

America
Miss America black Miss America
Miss America black Miss America

And if the government got along
I'd probably been...
By the end of the song

mean it when I say that bruh
We gotta turn the fuck up right now
Turn the fuck up
I know you miss me
You missed odrizzy
Yeah, bitch, I'm about to go
Fuck

write an album like I used to do
To show the whole world how I miss you
Now I’m using boys for fun, call me heart breaker
That’s the last song I write for

have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song

And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in

a little bit
Got caught making out by my ex
Her lips tasted nice and she never gave me shit
But she always tasted like cigarettes
She had a teenage boy

and time between you and me
This song was supposed to be about how proud I am to be your man (I was proud)
My first rap song was going to be about how this

They do no good for me
I need your honesty

Aw vavy
I wasn’t thinking this far along
I wasn’t thinking about all that, I was just lusting and involved

the memory I would leave that life ahead of me

I just wish I could bring it all back I'm just tryna be the best, man
I don't get no rest, man Swear I miss my

a song about me baby" I ain't lil baby
Green, white and red in my blood, why I want Mercedes (why?)
She getting intimate, missing me having phone sex
It