Mr. Wrong Never Looked So Right!
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Ongoing5m
Last published Thu, Jun 14, 2018
Bad boys ain't no good and Good boys ain't no fun
I was warn before it got this deep.
I heard what they said about him.
Did that stop me?
Did it make me look at him any different?
Did I treat him different?
Did I leave? Even when I had a ticket to get far away from him.
What was he doing that I felt no other guy could do?
Me and Mr. Wrong get along so good
My sister and even her friends told me about "Man." How he was a jerk and he wasn't someone I should be so focus on. But I was already hooked and couldn't leave him alone. No one could say or do anything to change that. I listen to everything they said about him, but once I was around him that left my mind. I had already viewed him as guy I see myself with some day. But only HE can change that.
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