Wrong Lover

[Rick Ross] You Might need a passport for this one

[Rick Ross] Its internacional

[Rick Ross] J. Holiday!

[J. Holiday] And we got a special Guess

[Rick Ross] Guess who...Boss!

[J. Holiday] You know sometimes ladies they move to fast and they choose the wrong one

[Rick Ross] Yea!

[J. Holiday] But if you like me..

[Rick Ross] Rite

[J. Holiday] We just might take yours back

[Rick Ross] I'm with that

[J. Holiday] Like repossession

[Rick Ross] Belive that

[Verse 1]

By the way that you scream my name

I put a talk that you aint been claimed

Now you up in here with that lame

Looking back you chose the wrong lover

(thats the wrong dude over there Baby)

And I can tell that you feel the same

You see me your expression change

I dont want To approach or disrespect

So I text you I gotta have you tonight

[Bridge]

So lets do it again

Meet me at the spot

So we can Dot dot dot-dot dot dot

Alright (Alright)

She hit me back like 3 O'clock

[Chorus]

Is the way that you walk smooth (so sexy)

The way that You move oooh

Girl I cant let You escape I have to repossesuate

Is the way that you walk smooth

The way that You move oooh

Since that night you was all mines

You realized you chose the wrong lover

[Verse 2]

By the way that You play your game

Put a talk that your field done changed

But baby now all you can say for yourself is I love ya

And its written all on your face (all over your face)

That you wanna meet me at your place

I dont want To approach or disrespect

So I text baby whats up for tonight (sup baby deal with me)

[Bridge]

So lets do it again

Meet me at the spot

So we can Dot dot dot-dot dot dot

Alright (Alright)

She hit me back like 3 O'clock

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross talking]

I need you baby

Ridin with that sucker Not a good look

Not a good Look!

Not frontin baby I Got more paper than Him to

Not being arrogant or am I?

[Rick Ross Verse 3]

I shines on a rainy night

My new mercedes bright

I let her hit the smoke

Me knowing this how ladys like it

We counting thousand stacks

Im on my 89th

She on her 21st

Feel like a pretty curse

But then the tables turn

She actin like she aint concerned

Running with a wide reciver cuz hes paper firm

Another angel came

Player got hes ankle sprained

Out for the season now she see that things are not the same

She made the wrong choice picked the wrong man

But baby I forgive now get with the program

Its ricky ross jholiday You a star and I got the perfect part to play

[Chorus]