PoolBoye - Leveled Up

Fuck You

Like how the fuck could you
Thought you were my baby boo

Now I'm screaming fuck you
Fuck you and your bands too
Fuck you and your mans too
How the fuck could you
Now I'm screaming fuck you
Fuck you and your bands too
Fuck you and your mans too
How the fuck could you

Bottle of the red wine
Texting me a nighttime
I can't receive your
Texts at night
Shorty you so drunk
But you only want me then
I just miss the times
Between you and me
I don't ever want this mess
I just want you, uh
When I'm with my boo
I can't help but think about you

Now I'm screaming fuck you
Fuck you and your bands too
Fuck you and your mans too
How the fuck could you
Now I'm screaming fuck you
Fuck you and your bands too
Fuck you and your mans too
How the fuck could you

Rain falling down
It's a lovely place to be
So delightful
So delightful

I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you

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Writer(s): Tristan Boye-møller
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