Mr.Wrong
• Written by Anonymous
He was Mr.Wrong
but girl I'm Mr. Right
we can work it out
how bout you stay the night
we love making up
but we don't ever fight
girl we zip-lock bags
the way we keep it tight
girl you know it love it
when you wearing white
we can spread our wing
And we can take a flight
You can get close
Don't worry i won't bite
girl come over
why don't you see the light
I might turn left
But girl you looking right
We gonna have mixed baby's
Talking black & white
And when it's all over
I'll thank you for the ride
I can't see them coming down my eyes
so i gotta make the song cry
I can't see them coming down my eyes
so i gotta make the song cry
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