I Fuck Up
Guess I fucked up, I'm clearly not at home.
Last night's blacked out except the selfies on my phone.
I take a deep breath.
And do the walk of shame.
I cannot wait to do it over again.
I wear my old shirt inside out.
I've gone bananas that's without any doubt.
Can't remember how it started but I know it feels good and I won't stop it even though I should.
I fuck up.
I don't care 'bout my messy hair.
I build up, fall apart like a house of cards.
And I don't play it safe.
Barely remember my name.
I fuck up up up...
Good girl gone bad.
Better take me as I am.
Don't need no pity or for you to understand.
Cause I can't stop.
I am on a roll.
Bottoms up.
Kick off my third day in a row.
Put on some makeup.
Damn I'm hot!
Tonight I'm bringing all I got.
Cube libre, lemon shots, wine, mojito, scotch on the rocks.
Let's get this party on.
I'll see you in oblivion.
I fuck up.
I don't care 'bout my messy hair.
I build up, fall apart like a house of cards.
And I don't play it safe.
Barely remember my name.
I fuck up up up...
All my girls get on the floor.
Shake that booty, shake some more.
Scream and shout and twerk it out.
Show them what it's all about.
Nothing here tonight could ever bring us down.
The party is gonna wake up every senior in town.
As queen B I order all my minions around to shake it, twerk it out.
I fuck up up up...
I fuck up.
I don't care 'bout my messy hair.
I build up, fall apart like a house of cards.
And I don't play it safe.
Barely remember my name.
I fuck up up up...
Last night's blacked out except the selfies on my phone.
I take a deep breath.
And do the walk of shame.
I cannot wait to do it over again.
I wear my old shirt inside out.
I've gone bananas that's without any doubt.
Can't remember how it started but I know it feels good and I won't stop it even though I should.
I fuck up.
I don't care 'bout my messy hair.
I build up, fall apart like a house of cards.
And I don't play it safe.
Barely remember my name.
I fuck up up up...
Good girl gone bad.
Better take me as I am.
Don't need no pity or for you to understand.
Cause I can't stop.
I am on a roll.
Bottoms up.
Kick off my third day in a row.
Put on some makeup.
Damn I'm hot!
Tonight I'm bringing all I got.
Cube libre, lemon shots, wine, mojito, scotch on the rocks.
Let's get this party on.
I'll see you in oblivion.
I fuck up.
I don't care 'bout my messy hair.
I build up, fall apart like a house of cards.
And I don't play it safe.
Barely remember my name.
I fuck up up up...
All my girls get on the floor.
Shake that booty, shake some more.
Scream and shout and twerk it out.
Show them what it's all about.
Nothing here tonight could ever bring us down.
The party is gonna wake up every senior in town.
As queen B I order all my minions around to shake it, twerk it out.
I fuck up up up...
I fuck up.
I don't care 'bout my messy hair.
I build up, fall apart like a house of cards.
And I don't play it safe.
Barely remember my name.
I fuck up up up...
Credits
Writer(s): Ydenius Gustav Anton, Eriksson David Erik, Kjellberg Alexandra Anna
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