FCK U X2 - Rauw Alejandro, Future & Rvssian: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Rauw Alejandro, Future & Rvssian

FCK U X2

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FCK U X2 was released on February 25, 2022 by Sony Music Latin/Duars Entertainment as a part of the album TRAP CAKE, VOL. 2

Song Details

AlbumTRAP CAKE, VOL. 2

Release DateFebruary 25, 2022

LabelSony Music Latin/Duars Entertainment

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM72

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Rauw Alejandro

Vocals

Rvssian

Vocals

Future

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Rauw Alejandro

Composer

Nathalia Marshall "Lionchild"

Nathalia Marshall "Lionchild"

Composer

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn "Future"

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn "Future"

Composer

Andrew Green

Songwriter

Oswaldo Rangel

Songwriter

Jorge A. Diaz Rodríguez

Jorge A. Diaz Rodríguez

Songwriter

Kevin Thomas

Songwriter

Kenobi

Composer

Lance Eric Shipp

Lance Eric Shipp

Songwriter

Rachael Kennedy

Rachael Kennedy

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Rvssian

Producer

Donny Flores

Producer

Marío Dunwell

Mixing Engineer

José M. Collazo "Colla"

José M. Collazo "Colla"

Mastering Engineer

Eric "Duars" Pérez

Eric "Duars" Pérez

Executive Producer

Kenobi Sensei

Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Hey, Rvssian

[PreChorus]

Pa' estar contigo me quedo soleao

Mejor así que mal acompañao

Fiel a mi blunt que me tiene arrebatao

Con mi ganga activao

[Chorus]

Cazando en la disco

Y tú con gente que nunca había visto

Pa' darme celo' y matarme sin pistol

De to' tus shows te merece' un soldout

Quédate por tu lao, eh (Ey, Ra-Rauw)

[Verse 1]

So

Llevo mucho rato perdiendo, ahora voy a jugar pa' mí

En verda'

Everybody switchin' sides, only I can rely on me

[Verse 2]

Pero que el joseo, el time nunca se acabe

Que la cuenta 'e recibir dinero nunca pare

Que no me quiera una no importa, si en to' lugare'

Toas se mueren pa' que le' cuente sus lunare'

[Verse 3]

Y no me busque', que no te quiero ver (No te quiero ver)

Y no me llore', que yo no vo' a volver (Yo no vo' a volver)

No tiene sentido estar otra vez

El dolor se te va si aprendes de él

[PreChorus]

Pa' estar contigo me quedo soleao

Mejor así que mal acompañao

Fiel a mi blunt que me tiene arrebatao

Con mi ganga activao

[Chorus]

Cazando en la disco

Y tú con gente que nunca había visto

Pa' darme celo' y matarme sin pistol

De to' tus shows te merece' un soldout

Quédate por tu lao, eh

[Bridge]

Ayo, Rvssian

You a space cadet with this one

[Refrain]

I learned the game from the block

Might get a drop on an opp, then I'm fuckin' his ho

This ain't no regular car

Jump in the one with the stars, it's clouded with dope

Ain't no more room for a transport, I put them hips on a Lambo

If I got two vibes, you on both

They take it off comin' through the door

Somewhere with a pretty bitch doin' coke

Take the saddity bitch and hit her throat

I'm wearin' Marni, it's not in the store

High-price fashion, I do it the most

Too many bags, can't fit in the Ghost

Shorty a rider, I keep her on the low

Talked to the guys, I'm lettin' her go

[Verse 4]

Choosin' a side, it's friends or foes

She know I gotta keep more than one 'cause a **** toxic

She know these bad bitches come insane and I'm the topic

She know I pick her up in the truck, then she gotta mop me

She know I gotta be in agreement to get her a new body

She know I'll give a bitch if we ain't get one with a new body

She know she gotta be one of the ones for me, she come through the lobby

[Verse 5]

I cut bitches off for thinkin' they my wifey

Put a bitch in uniform, especially if she a hottie

Audemars the uniform, especially if she a hottie

Bigger than Ralph Lauren, my white coupe exotic, yeah

I drop a bag on her, look just like a robbery, yeah

The way I got the money thunderin', they gon' think I'm on molly, yeah

We like the first ones that took the jet out to Abu Dhabi, yeah

I'm goin' adiós with some rich friends, Venezuelans

I can't think about you when I'm gone 'cause I really made these bitches

Let you have your way a lil' bit, can't get in my way, lil' bitch

[Refrain]

I learned the game from the block

Might get a drop on a opp, then I'm fuckin' his ho

This ain't no regular car

Jump in the one with the stars, it's clouded with dope

Ain't no more room for a transport, I put them hips on a Lambo

If I got two vibes, doin' both

They take it off comin' through the door

Somewhere with a pretty bitch doin' coke

Take the saddity bitch and hit her throat

I'm wearin' Marni, it's not in the store

High-price fashion, I do it the most

Too many bags, can't fit in the Ghost

Shorty a rider, I keep her on the low

Talked to the guys, I'm lettin' her go

[Outro]

Every single night

I remember you callin' out my name

All I was tryin' to do

Was put a smile on your face (Don't be a saint, don't be a saint)

Takin' my guilty conscious (I would've been blind, I'd have been in the sanctuary)

Takin' it out on you (Money long, ain't goin' nowhere, baby)

Send me this complicated

It's drivin' you crazy, crazy, I know

Every single day (Day)

I show you the real me (Real me, real me)

I show you the real me (Real me, real me, real me)

Written by: Andrew Green, Jorge A. Diaz Rodríguez, Kenobi, Kevin Thomas, Lance Eric Shipp, Nathalia Marshall "Lionchild", Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn "Future", Oswaldo Rangel, Rachael Kennedy, Rauw Alejandro

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