Brooke Simpson - The Wrong One

The first time we met, instantly friends
Spent all our time together
Both thicker than thieves, such chemistry
But friend this feels way to friendly
Either your drinks too strong, or I’m taking it wrong
But you’re holding me way different
Go call me insane - for feeling this way
But I know that something’s shifted
Cause shawty I see
The way you staring at me
Can’t lie its flattering
But...
I don’t need a lover - cause I got one
I don’t need a mother - worried at home
Ain’t no need to hover - fine my own
Wish you all the best
But you’re clinging to the wrong one
All the plans that we made, oh what a waste
I guess we’ll have to cancel
Even if my feelings changed, wouldn’t work anyways
Cause I’m more than you could handle
Now call me naive
But as soon as I leave
You’re always checking on me
But...
I don’t need a lover - cause I got one
I don’t need a mother - worried at home
Ain’t no need to hover - fine my own
Wish you all the best
But you’re clinging to the wrong one
I’m not the one, I’m not the one
I’m not the one, I’m not the one
Cause Shawty I see
(I’m not the one, I’m not the one)
The way you staring at me
(I’m not the one, I’m not the one)
Can’t lie its flattering
(I’m not the one, I’m not the one)
But..
I don’t need a lover - cause I got one
I don’t need a mother - worried at home
Ain’t no need to hover - fine my own
Wish you all the best
But you’re clinging to the wrong one

Written by:
Brooke Mills, Jon Stark, Lauren Hungate

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