Fucked Up

Lyrics

Chorus
I ain’t the chick, you aint that cool, you aint that slick, you played the fool, you done got me fucked up, you done got me fucked up
I ain’t the chick, you aint that cool, you aint that slick, you played the fool, you done got me fucked up, you done got me fucked up

Verse 1
I know you think you are the shit
Texting me back like who dis
forgetting my name this game that your playin is fucken insane so quit
i know you been liking my pics
Watching my story and vids
you just upset cuz I got up and left when you asked me back to the crib please
Im so dope this dopamine is pumping out my ovaries
im blowing up they notice me, my shows are going overseas
Forget me who you joking please you crave my scent like potpourri
My pheromones so potent panties drop when their exposed to me
Pussy so good they over eat, haunts em they can’t go to sleep
gotta work the 12 steps just to get over me
Now he’s internet trolling me when he can’t get ahold of me
Stop - I need you to listen
I’m done you had your chance
Mad you can’t have me back
Now You throwing temper tantrums but your trash talk is weak
My comebacks so organic that I grass feed my beefs moo

Chorus
I ain’t the chick, you aint that cool, you aint that slick, you played the fool, you done got me fucked up, you done got me fucked up
I ain’t the chick, you aint that cool, you aint that slick, you played the fool, you done got me fucked up, you done got me fucked up

Verse 2
I can see you ruminating over excuses in your head
Tryna formulate a reason how the bitch got in your bed
You must think your pretty slick she slipped and landed on your dick
Shaggy playing in the background, well what a coincidence
Ima do you one better clever baby boy believe me
My finger slipped and posted up a picture of your pee pee
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Hashtag michaels been here
Some boys they just love hurtin me
By telling me that I need surgery
When I always do them the courtesy
Of faking these orgasms perfectly
boys be going Berserk on me, saying such outlandish shit
Who you think you are telling me to shave my landing strip
Why would I shave this coochie for this Wookie needs her Harrison
He stuck on me like Lucy ford I'm juicier than mandarins
You pale in comparison ugh pick up the stamina
Or keep your bananas slug out the web of my tarantula

Chorus
I ain’t the chick, you aint that cool, you aint that slick, you played the fool, you done got me fucked up, you done got me fucked up
I ain’t the chick, you aint that cool, you aint that slick, you played the fool, you done got me fucked up, you done got me fucked up

Bridge
Did you really think that you could fuck with me
Ima pay you back for what you done to me
Everybody gonna know what’s underneath
All that stuffing

Did you really think that you could duck on me
I’ll blow up your spot bitch you got company
Do you smell that shit I’m serving up some beef
Bitch I’m hungry

Did you really think that you could fuck with me
Ima pay you back for what you done to me
Everybody gonna know what’s underneath
All that stuffing

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah