This is a song about "Wrong bitch"

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Didnt know what was right or wrong

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

And i keep on moving like nothing wrong

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Your real friend won't do you wrong

My uncle pulled me to the side

Whether you wrong or you right

My sim card's the bomb

I walked up and asked what's wrong?

Keep ya head up, if they call ya bitch, then just prove 'em wrong,

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

Watch a tick sit then slap that bitch wrong,

But just when it gets good, she's gone

Didn't yo mama tell you that is wrong

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn