Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Pulled up with my boys
Fresh shirt, clean watch
You seen me by the bar
Yeah, I caught that spot
I wasn’t on her
I was on the stare
One dude in my face
Like he wanted smoke right there
He kept looking hard
I kept looking back
You saw the wrong frame
Now you spun that track
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t start this now
Don’t make a scene
I came out to breathe
You came out mean
You got it twisted
Way too quick
I’m not your problem
I’m his target, check it
[Chorus]
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
I was looking at him
Right in your row
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
You saw my eyes
But you missed the show
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
I came with my guys
I don’t want your smoke
[Verse 2]
Your girl kept laughing
On the other side
While he stood there stiff
Like he swallowed pride
You leaned in close
Said, “What you staring for?”
Man, I was staring at him
In your face, of course
He had that look
Like he knew my name
Same old tension
Different kind of game
I took one step
He took two back
You blamed the wrong angle
For the whole attack
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t play confused
Don’t act shocked
I’m not the one
Who should be boxed
You got it twisted
Way too quick
I’m not your problem
I’m his target, check it
[Chorus]
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
I was looking at him
Right in your row
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
You saw my eyes
But you missed the show
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
I came with my guys
I don’t want your smoke
[Bridge]
Now he got quiet
You got loud
Whole room looking
Like a packed-up cloud
Baby, tell your man
He read that wrong
I was minding mine
He was acting strong
If he want that truth
Let him own that look
I was never on her
That’s the page he mistook
[Final Chorus]
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
I was looking at him
Right in your row
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
You saw my eyes
But you missed the show
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
I came with my boys
I don’t want your smoke
Wrong one, bro
Wrong one, bro
You pressed the wrong guy
Now you know, you know
Style
r&b club groove with a pocketed half-time bounce and crisp finger-snapsrubbery sub-bassglassy keysand mellow drum-machine swing; verse rides close-mic confessional vocalspre-chorus strips to bass and snapschorus opens with stacked harmonies and a chantable answer-back. breathy ad-libsdelayed hook throwsclub chatter fadesthen a filtered synth swell and handclaps lift the final chorus. slickwarmlate-night mix.r&b
Prompt
An R&B club album about going out to the club with your boys and being pressed about looking at someone’s girl when you were really looking at the guy in your face.
Credits
Prompt bySavageOrbitTrey
GeneratedJun 15, 2026
ModelZona