[Verse 1: Samaria]
Hey babe
I do it just how you like it
You've been more concerned with what I'm liking
You've been all caught up in who's been sliding
All in my DMs
Sending me the screenshots but it don't make sense
Making me regret I ever let you in
Getting on my nerves with all the messages
[Pre-Chorus: Samaria]
Please don't waste my time
You're so busy worried 'bout who's on my line
Every time I think that we could be just fine
You go and let me down
Stalking on my network when I'm not around
You're the only lover that is in my head
But you would rather be up in my phone instead
Yeah
[Chorus: Samaria]
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong things
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong, wrong things
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong things
(Wrong things)
[Bridge: Samaria]
Trust me, trust me now
But you would rather bust me, bust me out
When you come around, the only thing you seem to care about
(is silly shit like)
Who is that? (on my line)
What took me so long to hit you back this time?
Imma need for you to please make up your mind
Or imma cut you lose and won't look back this time
[Verse 2: Samaria]
Hey babe
You know you used to excite me
Used to make me wanna stay in on a Friday
Now I swear the only thing you do is try me
[Pre-Chorus 2: Samaria]
I can't take no more
All these silly things that I just can't ignore
You're the only one that's ever had my heart
But you don't even seem to care about that part
[Chorus: Samaria]
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong things
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong, wrong things
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong things
(Wrong things)
[Verse 3: Rexx Life Raj]
Way above the fuck shit
Super positive and not the one you wanna fuck with
Ballin' like Lebron
You niggas ballin' on a budget
They say shit on the net that they would never say in public
I don't understand sometimes
I'm still minding my business
You all on my Instagram checking out how I'm livin'
I got hella bitches, you still in your mama's kitchen
I been first class flights to the A plane trippin'
I ain't trippin', no
(I ain't trippin')
I be in my mode when I hit the road
Barely pay attention when they hit my phone
But I'm for my city when I'm on the go
I don't got time for the nonsense
Fuck is an Instagram comment?
We out here movin' like comets
Checkin' these commas
Tell 'em miss me with the drama
We don't want none of that fuck shit around
[Chorus: Samaria]
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong things
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong, wrong things
(Wrong things) {You so worried, yeah}
Worried 'bout the wrong things
(Wrong things)
Worried 'bout the wrong things