Wrong Ones Lyrics by Cam'ron

Wrong Ones Lyrics

    [Phone Conversation]
    [Cam:] Hello
    [Girl:] Yo Kam
    [Cam:] Yo mom whatsup whats goin on
    [Girl:] Yo I cant 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

    [Cam]
    Ay Yo you got ta undastand
    I'm like a food to tha world
    Cuz I'm friends wit ya man
    Plus your cool wit my girl
    Now I dont really understand how dat cat he be stressin u
    I dont understand that you grown but yet he question u
    Guessin that u love him but you in it for tha pay
    But he know where u 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 dont return tha beep
    Its like a sin or a crime
    U in tha benz all tha time
    But ya man know u aint 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

    [Chorus]
    Ay yo me and u 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 u 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

    [Cam]
    I feel bad but good uh huh
    When I'm sexin u
    But undastand its more than jus tha sex with u
    Its ya otha side u 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 u throw yours
    What tha hell you think why I bout those drawz
    And when u go down how u move those jawz
    Oh Lord
    For u Ill be out on a search
    Damn u look good in ya blouse and ya skirts
    But we got to be careful when we out doin dirt
    This aint about us its about who we hurt
    But ?mom? i love ya technique
    Tha way u make tha bed squeak
    Ya man cant get it up
    Maybe girl he deat meat
    So lets creep
    In a lex jeep
    At a secret location do it again next week

    [Chorus]

    [Cam]
    Now that I sit here I lay distraught
    Tha feelings get involved when u play tha sport
    Cause when I'm wit my girl u even stay in thought
    And that dates back to my days in court
    Sayin u admired tha way I faught
    U aint even listen when my airplay was short
    Me for u girl yo I feel we deserve it
    But u 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
    Cuz tha last time we did it tha condom broke

    [phone convo]
    [Girl:] Cam I'm pregnant
    [Cam:] So Whatchu tellin me for
    [Girl:] Oh u can Lay down and make a baby
    But u cant take care of one
    [Cam:] Get outta here wit dat Righteous

    [Chorus till fade]

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