Lyrics Wrong Lover - J. Holiday

You might need a passport for this one
It′s international
J. Holiday
(And we got a special guest)
Guess who? Boss
You know sometimes, ladies, they move too fast
And they choose the wrong one, yeah
But if you like me, we just might take yours back
(Right, I'm with that)
Like repossession
(Believe that)
By the way that you scream my name
I woulda thought you ain′t been claimed
Now you up in here with that flame
Looking like you chose the wrong lover
And I can tell that you feel the same
You see me, your expression change
I don't want to approach or disrespect
So I text you, I gotta have you tonight
So let's do it again, meet me at the spot
So we can dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot
Say alright, alright
She hit me back like three o′clock
It′s the way that you walk, smooth
The way that you move, ooh
Girl, I can't let you escape
I have to repossess you, babe
It′s the way that you walk, smooth
The way that you move, ooh
Since that night you was all mine
You realized you chose the wrong lover
By the way that you play your game
I woulda that your field done changed
But baby now all you can say for yourself is, "I love ya"
And it's written all on your face
That you wanna meet me at your place
I don′t want to approach or disrespect
So I text you, baby what's up for tonight
So let′s do it again, meet me at the spot
So we can dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot
Say alright, alright
She hit me back like three o'clock
It's the way that you walk, smooth
The way that you move, ooh
Girl, I can′t let you escape
I might have to repossess you, babe
It′s the way that you walk, so smooth
The way that you move, ooh
Since that night you was all mine
You realized you chose the wrong lover
It shines on a rainy night
My new Mercedes bright
I let her hit the smoke
Me knowing that it's unladylike
We counting thousand stacks, I′m on my eighty-ninth
She on her twenty-first, fill up your pretty purse
But then the tables turn, she actin' like she ain′t concerned
Running with a wide receiver 'cause he′s paper firm
Another angle came, player got he's ankle sprained
Out for the season, now she see that things are not the same
She made the wrong choice, picked the wrong man
But baby I forgive you, now get with the program
It's Ricky Ross, J. Holiday
You′s a star, and I got the perfect part to play
It′s the way that you walk, smooth
It's the way that you move, ooh
Girl, I can′t let you escape
I might have to repossess you, babe
It's the way that you walk, so smooth
The way that you move, ooh
Since that night you was all mine
You realized you chose the wrong lover
It′s the way that you walk, smooth
It's the way that you move, ooh
Girl, I can′t let you escape
I might have to repossess you, babe
It's the way that you walk, smooth
The way that you move, ooh
Since that night you was all mine
You realized you chose the wrong lover