"Wrong Ones" as written by and Cameron/branch Giles....
[Phone Conversation]
Girl: Yo Kam
Cam: Yo mom whatsup what's goin on
Girl:Yo I can't meet you later yo
Cam: What Happened?
Girl:Yo he stalkin me
Cam:He in yo face like dat
Girl: Like dat yo hold on
Yo I'm talkin to June Allright
Cam:Damn he in yo face like dat
Girl: Just like dat
Yo Ill beep you later I can call you later
Cam: Alright Alright

Ay Yo you got ta undastand
I'm like a food to tha world
'cause I'm friends wit ya man
Plus your cool wit my girl
Now I don't really understand how dat cat he be stressin you
I don't understand that you grown but yet he question you
Guessin that you love him but you in it for tha pay
But he know where you at every minute of tha day
But since we learned to creep
Is like we yearn for sleep
And my girls in my face when i don't return tha beep
Its like a sin or a crime
you in tha benz all tha time
But ya man know you ain't wit ya friends all tha time
Ill be selfish
Sayin chancin tha long
Dats why I hang up when he answer tha phone
And Ill be callin from tha house in tha paul lobby
Plus I know him he too cheap for caller ID
And my girl in my face jus stressin me child
But Ill dial anotha number if she press redial

Ay yo me and you creep right now its all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and its all done
Were tha wrong ones were tha wrong ones
Ay yo me and you creep right now its all fun
But you ever really think about tha long run
When tha nights over and its all done
Were tha wrong ones were tha wrong ones

I feel bad but good uh huh
When I'm sexin you
But undastand its more than jus tha sex with you
Its ya otha side you show me your intellectual
The way you handle tha things
Minds a professional
But a real freak behind close doors
And you have me open tha way you throw yours
What tha hell you think why I bout those drawz
And when you go down how you move those jawz
Oh Lord
For you Ill be out on a search
Damn you look good in ya blouse and ya skirts
But we got to be careful when we out doin dirt
This ain't about us its about who we hurt
But ?mom? i love ya technique
Tha way you make tha bed squeak
Ya man can't get it up
Maybe girl he deat meat
So lets creep
In a lex jeep
At a secret location do it again next week


Now that I sit here I lay distraught
Tha feelings get involved when you play tha sport
Cause when I'm wit my girl you even stay in thought
And that dates back to my days in court
Sayin you admired tha way I fought
you ain't even listen when my airplay was short
Me for you girl yo I feel we deserve it
But you ever really think about is it worth it
When tha nights over and tha cris' is gone
You got kids and a man playin mr. mom
Your man and my wife will be gone in tha smoke
'cause tha last time we did it tha condom broke

[phone convo]
Girl:Cam I'm pregnant
Cam: So Whatchu tellin me for
Girl: Oh you can Lay down and make a baby
But you can't take care of one
Cam: Get outta here wit dat Righteous

[Chorus till fade]

Lyrics submitted by ruben

"Wrong Ones" as written by Darrell Branch Cameron Giles

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