F It Up
Rock on it like you a milly (yeah)
Bounce on it like you from Philly (yeah)
So dope how you cut it up (yeah)
Servin a fiend I can't get enough
Let that thang take me on a trip
To every private place inside of it
Every private place I wanna fit
Inside the kinda places I won't forget, yeah
You got permission to do it
You got permission to lose it
If you really gon' put me through it
Do it, oh no
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
I need you to
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
You can do it anyway your body wants you to do
Switch up on it like four seasons
That thang get hot then it rain for no reason
Break all the rules like a convict, eah
I got some tools you can start wit'
Some hart shit, oh ooh
Let that thang take me on a trip
To every private place inside of it
Every private place I wanna fit
Inside the kinda places I won't forget, yeah
You got permission to do it
You got permission to lose it
If you really gon' put me through it
Do it, oohhhhh
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
I need you to
Fuck it up (yeah, yeah)
Fuck it up
You can do it anyway your body wants you to do
Want it like you a killa
Black and white girl you a thrilla
I Promise too much ain't enough
I'll need you to be a savage
Girl let me have it
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
I need you to
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
You can do it anyway your body wants you to do
Bounce on it like you from Philly (yeah)
So dope how you cut it up (yeah)
Servin a fiend I can't get enough
Let that thang take me on a trip
To every private place inside of it
Every private place I wanna fit
Inside the kinda places I won't forget, yeah
You got permission to do it
You got permission to lose it
If you really gon' put me through it
Do it, oh no
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
I need you to
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
You can do it anyway your body wants you to do
Switch up on it like four seasons
That thang get hot then it rain for no reason
Break all the rules like a convict, eah
I got some tools you can start wit'
Some hart shit, oh ooh
Let that thang take me on a trip
To every private place inside of it
Every private place I wanna fit
Inside the kinda places I won't forget, yeah
You got permission to do it
You got permission to lose it
If you really gon' put me through it
Do it, oohhhhh
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
I need you to
Fuck it up (yeah, yeah)
Fuck it up
You can do it anyway your body wants you to do
Want it like you a killa
Black and white girl you a thrilla
I Promise too much ain't enough
I'll need you to be a savage
Girl let me have it
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
I need you to
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
You can do it anyway your body wants you to do
Credits
Writer(s): Durrell Babbs, J. Valentine, Duntea Davis
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