what if you’re right and they’re wrong? by tropes Lyrics
[Intro]
(Ooh, yuh, get it I guess)
(Okay, I'm next best friend, get the camera)
(Dougie, hype me up)
(Go, go, dougie)
(Best friends dancing)
[Verse 1: tropes]
Yeah, fall back from the third, it's the fourth
Falling down the swing on my own damn porch
I asked him where to go, he said don't go north
I ask him where he lives then I light that torch
[Chorus: tropes]
Wish I could get it right
I tried again, I tried
I tried to make it right
But fuck, I ruined the night
I thought I had a thought
But I forget a lot
I thought I got the spot
Fall back into the plot
[Verse 2: Mental]
Test my luck I'll roll the dice
I don't care for your advice
Don't go north, you'll lose your life
Yeah it gets messy, close your eyes
I can never get it right
Every day I try and end up losing all the time
I'm not good at saying bye
Thats why this lil strap never gonna leave my side
Wish I could get it right
But every time I try
I always waste my life
It breaks my state of mind
[Chorus: tropes]
Wish I could get it right
I tried again, I tried
I tried to make it right
But fuck, I ruined the night
I thought I had a thought
But I forget a lot
I thought I got the spot
Fall back into the plot
(Ooh, yuh, get it I guess)
(Okay, I'm next best friend, get the camera)
(Dougie, hype me up)
(Go, go, dougie)
(Best friends dancing)
[Verse 1: tropes]
Yeah, fall back from the third, it's the fourth
Falling down the swing on my own damn porch
I asked him where to go, he said don't go north
I ask him where he lives then I light that torch
[Chorus: tropes]
Wish I could get it right
I tried again, I tried
I tried to make it right
But fuck, I ruined the night
I thought I had a thought
But I forget a lot
I thought I got the spot
Fall back into the plot
[Verse 2: Mental]
Test my luck I'll roll the dice
I don't care for your advice
Don't go north, you'll lose your life
Yeah it gets messy, close your eyes
I can never get it right
Every day I try and end up losing all the time
I'm not good at saying bye
Thats why this lil strap never gonna leave my side
Wish I could get it right
But every time I try
I always waste my life
It breaks my state of mind
[Chorus: tropes]
Wish I could get it right
I tried again, I tried
I tried to make it right
But fuck, I ruined the night
I thought I had a thought
But I forget a lot
I thought I got the spot
Fall back into the plot