Artist: ScHoolboy Q f/ Lance Skiiiwalker Album: Blank Face LP Song: Kno Ya Wrong Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: ScHoolboy Q] Huh, hey Know you're wrong, ooh-wah Hey, know you're wrong, ooh-wah Niggas always wanna call you Talkin' 'bout what they need (what they need) Huh, huh Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, ooh-wah [ScHoolboy Q] All I hear gimme gimme, when y'all was sleepin', who was workin' with me? But want these benefits and tour the city Leechin', won't you find your titty? Know you're wrong, know you're wrong, oooh yeah Days prayin' on my knees, huh, yeah We made it from the feet, huh, yeah Then this leech came along Know you're wrong, ooh-wah Hah, huh You want me do the work then you live off my life Know you're wrong, huh Say you got my back but revealin' snake eyes Know you're wrong, huh When I was doin' bad, wasn't textin' my phone Know you're wrong; oh now you wonder what what? What you wonder? Huh, call meeee... yeah Know you're wrong, ooh-wah Mm, rappin' my ass off nigga You're tryna blur my picture, want me down there with you Tryna blow my high, you wanna steer my drive You askin' more than my moms, try corruptin' my mind Let's do some work with them rhymes When I was broke, you was gone, know you're wrong, ooh-wah... Hey, know you're wrong, ooh-wah... {*beat changes*} [Interlude: Lance Skiiiwalker] Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't feel Say words can't express what you do for me when you appear And don't be blind to see my love is the punch you shouldn't feel Say, girl jump in my bank account (so) So I can deposit you (two) I'm goin' through withdrawals (three) And I can't afford to lose (so) Say girl jump in my bank account (so) So I can deposit you (two) I'm goin' through withdrawals (three) And I can't afford to lose... oohhh, hey... [ScHoolboy Q] Plasma my TV screen Hope I go out like BB King The front row, they cheer for God I'm sold out on everything Last night, it was a dream Thinkin' 'bout you in the worst way I need your cake like it's your birthday I'm tryna be in front the TIME page And plus you rockin' with the big dog, I need my bread like it's the 5th floor Lil lettuce, slice of cheese, sucka please, what it's hittin' for? Let's split the middle like a Philly roll I get a half, you get a half, fuck up some commas, I'm a nympho I'm goin' in just like a dimple Shots of PatrĂ³n to the temple Collard greens, I stay givin' thanks Deposit your love, we gon' flood the bank Wish away, never looose, looose... [Lance Skiiiwalker] Now what we do be up to you baby Keep you up past your curfew lady Then drive you home with some drive through dome baby Keep you out tonight, drinks on lady Now what we do be up to you baby Keep you up past your curfew lady Then drive you home with some drive through dome baby Keep you out tonight, drinks on lady... No sacrifice Girl, just bein' precise With my hands on your wheel While you play with the vice