F**k It Up
Here we go
Being difficult
Spice it up like I'm Oregano
Aiming for something original
But-but it's difficult, it's difficult
It's difficult
I should see it through
Gots to see it through my boy
My hand was dealt
Lost some ace and diamonds
Wait-where'd they go?
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
You are gonna fuck it up
You fucked it up
How you didn't see it?
How you didn't see it?
No Malibu beach, yea
She got me taking a role huh
I think that we both some hoes yea
No one to blame, we both chose huh
We fucked it up and we know yea
Run aways came from broken homes
She's the piece that'll make me whole
Other half to my heart and soul
This thing of ours they think that it's goals
We been thru shit they'll never know
Out of town when you blow my phone
Blinded by the love got you all alone
You heard all my bullshit but just went along
Slowly turn to strangers in our very home
In your feelings got you wylin on your own
Taste for revenge cuz the love is gone
Came to her senses smelled her on my clothes
Oy, Oy, Oy
Fuck it up
You fucked it up
You better not be on some stalker shit
Only because you know I is
Hoo!
Damn I fucked it up
Damn I fucked it up hm
Hey!
Fuck it up, fuck it up neen
Fuck it up, fuck it up nigga
Fuck it up, fuck it up neen
Fuck it up, fuck it up neen
Being difficult
Spice it up like I'm Oregano
Aiming for something original
But-but it's difficult, it's difficult
It's difficult
I should see it through
Gots to see it through my boy
My hand was dealt
Lost some ace and diamonds
Wait-where'd they go?
Fuck it up
Fuck it up
You are gonna fuck it up
You fucked it up
How you didn't see it?
How you didn't see it?
No Malibu beach, yea
She got me taking a role huh
I think that we both some hoes yea
No one to blame, we both chose huh
We fucked it up and we know yea
Run aways came from broken homes
She's the piece that'll make me whole
Other half to my heart and soul
This thing of ours they think that it's goals
We been thru shit they'll never know
Out of town when you blow my phone
Blinded by the love got you all alone
You heard all my bullshit but just went along
Slowly turn to strangers in our very home
In your feelings got you wylin on your own
Taste for revenge cuz the love is gone
Came to her senses smelled her on my clothes
Oy, Oy, Oy
Fuck it up
You fucked it up
You better not be on some stalker shit
Only because you know I is
Hoo!
Damn I fucked it up
Damn I fucked it up hm
Hey!
Fuck it up, fuck it up neen
Fuck it up, fuck it up nigga
Fuck it up, fuck it up neen
Fuck it up, fuck it up neen
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Writer(s): Tequan Howell
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