F.U.N

I had fun with that
I had fun with that
I had fun with that

I had fun with that
I had fun with that
I had fun with that

I had fun with that
I might double back
Let's take another tab

I could have you back
But ain't no fun in that
There's no fun in that

I can't take it back
My eyes are turning black
This a wok attack
Baby this that splatt

Undela Undela
Once this double R leave you to catch a cab
General Research
I got too many pockets price my tag

Return my slab
Bitch better have my money
A nigga can't go out sad
New Undercover she like my plaid

Baby it's all fun and games
Are we feeling the same or was it all a trap
Upset we don't talk on the phone I'm protecting my energy
What if this phone was tapped

Bitch I got an atlas put you on the map
I stay out the way I ain't holding you back
Traded her in for a new Gucci hat yeah
But I had fun with that

And here's another fact
I gets lots of cash

I had fun with that
I had fun with that
I had fun with that

I had fun with that
I might double back
Let's take another tab

I could have you back
But ain't no fun with that
No fun with that
Cartier Pesos



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Writer(s): Jacquan Hill-jamison
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