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F****d Up
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Hip-Hop/Rap
F****d Up è stato pubblicato il 16 maggio 2019 da Orrin come parte dell'album Orrin
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AlbumOrrin
Data di uscita16 maggio 2019
EtichettaOrrin
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM109

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Orrin Campbell
Orrin Campbell
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Orrin Campbell
Orrin Campbell
Lyrics
Warren Wolfe
Warren Wolfe
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Warren Wolfe
Warren Wolfe
Producer

Testi

They tell her that she looks great
Meanwhile they cuttin' 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 correlate
Her crib got pools and a lake
But though the estate pop one I feel great
Now she fucked up and she know that she wanna fuck with a baller ****
When he get to the city hands full of fifties
But he want a hundred
Ooh she started something
Ooh she started something
Account never running
Eyes dry for nothing
At least her heart is thumping like
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, she fucked up
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, we fucked up
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, she fucked up
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, we fucked up
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
Walking in she wants me
Yes I see it from the corner of her eye
She says she's bi and that her best friend never tried
Something different
Now we're kissing
Take three shots her skin is glistening
Take her home and check my wallet
Just to realize something's missing cause
Mommy said don't take them bitches they gon' wife
My homie said he gon' hit it 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 pulled 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 on my gang right
So I swerve in between these lanes
Too drunk I be smoking Mary Jane
Aw yeah this shit going to the brain
Tell them give me one more for the train
Too high already on the plane
Fuck all competition you the same
On boat I be dancing in the rain
Yeah dancing in the rain
On boat dancing in the rain
Got your bitch and we smoking Mary Jane
On boat yeah we dancing in the rain
Got your bitch yeah and we smoking Mary Jane
Cause at the end of the day
At the end of the day
None of this shit
At the end of the day
None of this shit
None of this shit really fucking matters because
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, she fucked up
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, we fucked up
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, she fucked up
I'm fucked up, he fucked up, we fucked up
Come slay that bitch
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
I'm fucked up, she fucked up, we fucked up
Written by: Orrin Campbell, Warren Wolfe
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