Fuck It

[Intro]
Alright, this song
This is how I wrote it
You hear a car speeding
And you hear it skid
And then you hear a crash
And there's flames and shit
And you hear him say, "What the fuck?"
And then you hear footsteps
Put the keys down
And the filter comes over the beat
And it swells

[Verse 1]
I crashed your Corvette
I heard you bitchin'
Are you done yet?
I didn't mean to
I wasn't drinking
But I talked to your ex
That said that you've been affectionate

[Chorus]
Fuck it, you're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (Oh)
Fuck it, remember back when I told ya
That I'm a loca Colombiana (Yo te lo dije)
Fuck it, roses and whiskey
I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt (Know that you'll miss me, no doubt)
Fuck it, you're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (Brains out, brains out, brains out)

[Verse 2]
Off with your head
All in my daydreams
I was seeing red
But I showed you mercy
I crashed your Corvette
But I think it was fair
Player, this is your cross to bear

[Chorus]
Fuck it, you're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (Oh)
Fuck it, remember back when I told ya
That I'm a loca Colombiana (Yo te lo dije)
Fuck it, roses and whiskey
I bet that you'll miss me, no doubt (Know that you'll miss me, no doubt)
Fuck it, you're lucky I didn't roll it
You're lucky I didn't blow your brains out (Brains out, brains out, brains out)