W.f.y (we Fuck You) Lyrics

This could be big...
You know what it is...

Yeah, you really put it on a girl
I love the way you kiss on the pearl
I love it how we did it everywhere
I love it when you sweat out my hair
And boy you're like a Michael you can really beat it (wooo!)
And yes I, appreciate the lovely evening

Wonder if they'll eva know the truth (know the truth)
Y'all don't f*ck us, nigga we f*ck you (eh), you(eh)(6x)
We f*ck you (eh), you(eh)(7x)

I heard you like to put it on the street
And how I'm an undercover freak
You was like flash in the sheets
So fast I had to finish when you leave
Like a kid with a cake you can really eat it (uh)
Like a stray dog happy every time I feed him

I wonder if you know the truth, (know the truth)
Y'all don't f*ck us, nigga we f*ck you (eh), you(eh)(6x)
We f*ck you (eh), you(eh)(7x)

Now I hope my momma don't hear this song
Cause she raised a choosy lover, I pick my bones
And it's always my decision to get it on
And I get it on, I get it on (two step)
And I get it on, I get it on (two step)
And I get it on, I get it on (two step)
I said I get that on, I get that on, I said I get that on, I get that on

It's all about me-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (in da club)
We f*ck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (all my girls)
We f*ck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (put em up)
We f*ck you (eh), you (eh), you (eh) (this song's about you)

We f*ck you, you, you [continues in the background]

Come here baby, let me talk to you for a second
Put up on a couple of things
You know that thing u do with your tongue?
It's amazing, stupendous, marvelous, exciting (damn)
But you gotta get your mind together
And them jeans is a little too tight...
But, I f*cks with it?
It's cool, It's cool
I get it, it's in fashion, hahaha

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