Mr. Wrong [French translation]

Don’t it seem like, like I’m always there when it matters

But missing most of the other time, a terrible pattern

The rewards I see from working made me an addict

Theres way more people that want it than people that have it

I dont get it, I would hate to think I tricked ‘em

They fall victim to my system, guess I sure know how to pick ‘em

And I’m always her regret, yeah, I’m always her regret

And I always make it harder on whoever’s coming next

It goes up and down, it’s just up and down

She’s crying now but she’ll laugh again

Cause we on the rise and she here with us

In expensive shit, just keeps happening

She loves it, she stares at me like who does this

And we hold hands while I pray that she’s not the type to hold grudges

I’m wrong..