(Oooh)
One more sip of this vodka
I might be baby blue
But if I change my hue
Bitch it ain't over you
Your words they used to mean something
Based on holding me down
Now as sweet as it sounds
I don't need you around
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck your feelings, baby, ooh)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck your feelings, baby, ooh)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck your feelings, baby)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck your feelings, baby)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Yeah, fuck yo feelings)
(Yeah, fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(Fuck yo feelings)
(I feel like that there's no me and you)
