Lyrics Wrong Type - Wendel Costa

Let goes
I feel happy for no reason
When I got hurt with me
Always seems to be so fleeting
True colors always be then
And the cold truth hits me
Questioning my own feelings
I end up hating everybody that I like
I got too much love for the wrong type
And I can't ever stop
Obsessing stress a lot
Become of just a drum I guess I got too much love
I got too much love for the wrong type
I keep dancing on the edge
On the edge of danger
For a love that won't let
For a love I'll hate ya
Keep questioning my own feelings
Always seems so deceiving
I feel that before no reason
I end up hating every party that I like
I got too much love for the wrong type
And I can't ever stop obsessing just a lot
Become of just a drum, I guess I got too much love
I got too much love for the wrong type
Too much love
I got too much love for the wrong type
I got too much love
I got too much love
Too much love for the wrong type