“Oops, My Bad”

Written and Performed by L’Carty (BMI) and LexC (ASCAP) / Produced by DJ Plugg (BMI) / Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered at Rich Productions in Marietta, GA by LexC

Where was you at

What you mean, man

You know what I mean

Don’t play dumb

I called you

I text you

I left voicemails

I left messages

Man, come on, man

You know a nigga been gettin’ to it, man

Chill out, man

I don’t give a damn

You could’ve sent me a text or something

Man, my bad

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Fucked around, and I done got you upset (Mmmhmm)

I ain’t perfect

I’m just tryna be a man (Mmmhmm)

I know you mad, but I hope you understand, damn

Oops

My bad

Said sorry, then I did the shit again (Mmmhmm)

On the phone

Got you crying to your friends (Mmmhmm)

Hate to say it, but this might be the end, damn

Ooo we got a problem (My bad)

We ain’t got no patience

If it’s ending, then all I can say is

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

Oops (Oops)

My bad (My bad)

I think we got a problem (What)

But what’s the point of bringing anything up

If we don’t got the tools to solve it (Huh)

We just keep revolving around the issue

I hate fighting on the phone

When I really miss you (For real)

‘Cause my problem is

That I don’t get to see you (What)

So why you fightin’ me for shit that I can see through (Hell naw)

If you made sure my needs were met

You wouldn’t think that anything I do would threaten your respect

But oops (What)

My bad (Huh)

Fucked around

And I done got you upset (For real)

Needed more than just a call and a text (I did)

Then I could leave you alone

No stressin’ baby

Oops (What)

My bad

I just wanna be included in your plans (I got you)

I was looking for a leader in a man (I am)

Hate to say it

But this might be the end, damn

I’m just tryna get some money

But you wanna talk (Oh ok)

Tryna put you in a Benz

But you rather walk (Trippin’)

All grins when I’m straight and a nigga winnin’

But I’ll leave before you make a nigga lose it all (Bye)

Could’ve had a basic nigga

But you chose a boss (And)

Gotta sacrifice some time

That’s your only cost (Oh well)

I be chillin’

Tell me why you gotta do the most

Before I argue through a text

I’ma have to ghost you

It’s not about what you can buy

It’s about you making time

(Time, patience)

(Oops, oops, my bad)