It's Fuck You

Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you it's fuck you it's fuck youuu
I'm moving on with life now so it's fuck you (Fuxk you)
You done me wrong too many times now I gotta block you (Block you)
You steady telling all my guys that they should have me call you (Call you)(Call youuu)
Used to hit me late nights like bae can you come on through (Cmon throuuugh)
And I replied on my way, in my head like what we gone do (What we gone do)
In my heart I know that I shouldn't fuck with youu (Youu)

Sitting here tryna count my money
Lately she been acting hella funny
Mama raised me so can't be a dummy
charge it to the game,laugh like it's funny
Plenty fish n the sea so I grabbed a pole
Gotta go hard horse, but it ain't polo
Miss them days of you complement the cologne
On our first date taught you to roll
We had it all but you done blew it
Nvm we ain't gone get into it
Ima just leave and think
The same thing run through my thoughts like

Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck You fuck youuuu

I'm moving on with life now so it's fuck you (Fuxk you)
You done me wrong too many times now I gotta block you (Block you)
You steady telling all my guys that they should have me call you (Call you)(Call youuu)
Used to hit me late nights like bae can you come on through (Cmon throuuugh)
And I replied on my way, in my head like what we gone do (What we gone do)
In my heart I know that I shouldn't fuck with youu (Youu)

Cut you off, I'll never go back
Can't believe, you did met like that
The closest ones, known to stab you in the back
Fuck wit em, from 10 steps back
If you honest, stay ten toes down
Grass cut low, there's snakes around
My mind stay humble, so the hurt won't crumble
Last argument talking words I fumbled
You start yellin and then you stumble
I packed yo things, you gotta travel
I ain't gone be one with bloody knuckles
Out the door left me feeling like



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Writer(s): Jay Bandz
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