Fucked Up (Bonus)

[First verse]
They tell her that she looks great..
Meanwhile they cut on her face..
These people come together
Wanna have a good time but they all act fake..

Show me a drink I can’t chase..
This bitch thinks we could relate..
Her crib got pools and a lake
Bordeaux the estate, popped one I feel great..
Woo!

Now she fucked up and she know that she wanna fuck with a baller nigga when he get to the city..

Hands full of fifties..
But he one in hundred..
Oo she started stumbling..
Oo she started something..
Account never running, eyes dry from nothing at least her heart is thumping like..

[Chorus]
I’m fucked up, we fucked, she fucked up..
I’m fucked up, he fucked, she fucked up..
I’m fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up..
I’m fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up..

[Second verse]
Walking and she want me, I could see it from the corner of her eye..

She said she’s bi and that her best friend never tried..

Something different..
Now we’re kissing..
Taking shots - her skin is glistening..

Take her home and check my wallet just to realize something’s missing cause..

[Third verse]
Momma said don’t take home bitches you ain’t gone wife..
My homie said he gone hit if I don’t pipe..

Then I took her home and did it just for one night..
Speeding in the car, didn’t see the brake lights..

Cops pull me over so I had to brake right..
I tell these motherfuckers that they racist on sight..

So they laugh at me, say you’ll have to hang tight..
And so I drive away because I know my fucking rights like..

Hang tight or my gang right?
So I swerve in between these lanes..
Too drunk probably smoking Mary Jane..

Aw yeah this shit going to the brain..
Tell them gimme one for the train..
Too high already on a plane..

Fuck all competition you the same..
On Vogue, probably dancing in the rain, dancing in the rain..

[Chorus]
I’m fucked up, we fucked, she fucked up..
I’m fucked up, he fucked, she fucked up..
I’m fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up..
I’m fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up..