Testo Got Me Wrong - Ekoh

Testo della canzone Got Me Wrong (Ekoh), tratta dall'album Got Me Wrong

I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all got me wrong
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all just confused, thinking through what I do
All of you got me fucked up
I think y'all got me wrong
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all just confused, thinking through what I do
All of you got me
Ay, yo, y'all be trippin', ay
This LSD has got me on a mission, ay
I'm feelin' foolish, y'all should keep the distance, ay
I'm sorry, y'all, I tried to keep it civil, a little
Wanna get it when I put it for the fans, like
I don't wanna bite my tongue just to buy time
Gonna take you longer than you think to define my sound
When I'm breaking all the rules you abide by
You was scared, get a teddy bear and a nightlight
Yeah, new shit is here, say my name three times and I will appear
(Ekoh, Ekoh, Ekoh) You believe that shit, for real? Come on
And they've been talkin' like I don't deserve success
I've been on this shit for years and never stopped
Regardless of the burden or the consequence
You think you know?
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all got me wrong
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all just confused, thinking through what I do
All of you got me fucked up
I think y'all got me wrong
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all just confused, thinking through what I do
All of you got me
I am different, yes, I know this
All my friends, they keep me focused
I do not know where I'm going
That's the detour, we be rolling
In the same Vans that I rocked from day one
Jumping in the crowd with a gang of misfits
Tryin' to get some when the label pays us
I'ma blow it, ay
We did this all ourselves, we never gettin' handed shit
We rockin' shows and gettin' kicked out of establishments
I found the beauty in the ugly, tryin' to balance it
So fuck the struggle, we make gold out of these damages
Making the moment and soaking it in
Homie, you don't know the places I been
They don't know what it is like to look right
In the eyes of the man that murdered your friend
Throwing they deuces, I'm out of this shit
I know you will keep talking like everyone does
You think you know me, huh?
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all got me wrong
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all just confused, thinking through what I do
All of you got me fucked up
I think y'all got me wrong
I think y'all got me fucked up
I think y'all just confused, thinking through what I do
All of you got me fucked up
All of you got me fucked up



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Writer(s): Sean Patrick Kennedy, Jeff Anton Thompson
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