Get It Wrong

You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know, know, know, know. Now take off the apron. I ain't gonna eat my feelings. She ain't cook to this day four, and my Heart's still me-eeling, me-eeling, Me-eeling. Me-eeling, me-eeling, me-eeling. I'm your whore, you know me. I would teach you how to be mine, But you hate on the love that we define. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know, know, know. Guns down, no gods around. You were my miss with the tough math mouth. Kinda messed how I was stuck with the hound. Blow, blow, blow. We lost in the first round. It is cold round about. I was loaded with love, now I'm left with Drought. Loud, loud, the past going so loud. In between me and you, our concert is sold Out. So cruel to be so proud. Behold this all with undoubtedly, Dimly, I'm your burnout. Born in the same heaven, met in the wrong Cloud. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know I'ma get wrong. You stare away at me, I get more. Still I know, know, know, know. Well, well now you hit me. Well, now you hit me. You stare away. Well, well now you hit me. Well, now you hit me. You Stare Away