WTFU

Yeah uh, they just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours
They just jealous they bitches
Yeah, they just jealous they bitches
Yeah, they just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours yeah

Yeah, they just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours
Y'all can follow us on Twitter
We just following the stars
And all of ours are in alignment
Cause my god is who designed it
I was there when it all happened
We could oversee Poseidon
Uh, fuck all that deep talk
My shades dark and my beats
Knock like bang, bang, bang, bang hoe
Holler at them bad hoes
So shoutout to all those
One time for them Friday nights
We shut it down till it all closed
They lookin' for truth, yeah
I'm what they lookin' for
If they don't like what they see
Then what they lookin' for?
My eyes are itchy, my nose run
And it's not the flu
They on some bullshit my
Entire team allergic to

Hoes say I'm so dreamy
I'm their motherfucking nightmare
Y'all could never see me
Even if I stood right there
I'm breakin' hearts like oh man
Don't give a fuck like oh yeah
I hold it down, I don't hold 'em
We in that moshpit, we don't slow down so

I'm double cupping my whiskey
Shoutout to girls who say they don't miss me
My chain hang out like some besties
And they askin' me dumb questions
I'm like "word the fuck up, word the fuck up
Word the fuck up"
Taught myself to do it and I
Never learned the fuck up, uh
They just jealous they bitches, oh yeah
They just jealous they bitches, oh, uh
They just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours
They just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours

No mind, that's guest list
I leave while you have breakfast
My hair hang like my necklace
I'm in the cut textin' my exes
And my exes are all in a row
I wouldn't let 'em for one more, oh
I could've said yes but I always say no
And I never let 'em in my home
I swear I don't
My team good and they reassure me every night
They validate my character when them people
Mention they heard I'm hype
That's right, that's right that's right
And that's the shit that them boys don't like
Money in my ear and whiskey on ice
You couldn't do a day in my life, whattup?

I'm a wreck and I'm willing to bet
That my people will get wreckless
There's no bitches on my team
We're not being sexist
This your round but shots on me
Cause all my clips extended
I shoot for the stars and hit your
Grandma's ghost up there in heaven, yeah
Oh my god, it's 3AM
Oh my god, it's 3AM, hell yeah
And they don't fuck around like that
They don't fuck around like that, hell no
Oh my god, it's 3AM
Oh my god, it's 3AM, hell yeah
And they don't fuck around like that
They don't fuck around like that, whattup

I'm double cupping my whiskey
Shoutout to girls who say they don't miss me
My chain hang out like some besties
And they askin' me dumb questions
I'm like "word the fuck up, word the fuck up
Word the fuck up"
Taught myself to do it and I
Never learned the fuck up, uh
They just jealous they bitches, oh yeah
They just jealous they bitches, baby, uh
They just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours
They just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours

I ain't gon' chill all night
I ain't gon' chill all night with you
She heard that I'm good and I'm good alright
She mentioned the pill and I'm like "yeah
That's cool" my drink is full as the moon
My Swisher is full of the violet
I shoot for two stars at once
Cause mine are in alignment
They lookin' for love, I hope they find it
Speeding ticket
I'm lookin' for centerpieces and selling
Weed at an art exhibit
I'm feeling myself like oh man
You'd have to cut off my arms to hold hands
My people are hipper than low pants
And I'm coming off of a romance
Ah, going home to some bitch you hate
I'm going home to some chick that
Made everything I said it ate
I'm surprised the pussy ain't on that plate
Gotta hop out, should I air it out?
She got designer ass, should I wear it out?
There's two kinds of people to
Fill up this bitch, me and everybody else

Hoes say I'm so dreamy
I'm their motherfucking nightmare
Y'all could never see me
Even if I stood right there
I'm breakin' hearts like oh man
Don't give a fuck like oh yeah
I hold it down, I don't hold 'em
We in that moshpit, we don't slow down so

I'm double cupping my whiskey
Shoutout to girls who say they don't miss me
My chain hang out like some besties
And they askin' me dumb questions
I'm like "word the fuck up, word the fuck up
Word the fuck up"
Taught myself to do it and I
Never learned the fuck up, uh
They just jealous they bitches, yeah
They just jealous they bitches, uh, uh, uh
They just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours
They just jealous their bitches
Don't look like ours