I Guess It's Fuck Me

You said fuck me, and I was like: Cool

So now what's the problem?

Don't go hiding again

Tired of asking where you been

You left so abruptly

I guess it's fuck me

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Before it's over

I need you to come over once again

And before you give me closure

Need you to come a little bit closer

Still steppin' like Omega Psi Phi for mine

If bein' real was a crime, I'd be doin' life

Like that nigga not nice, I don't know polite

I'm the first ever antisocial socialite

The pain that I seen in my mother's eyes in 2009

Have me workin' till it's 2049

And get hate when I tell you: Oh, some other time

Like I really got some other time

You just tell me: Never mind

Know I sound crazy to a lazy mind

Know it'll be a different kind

Shout out to the people workin' nine to five

I be workin' nine to nine

And the six upside down, it's a nine

You already know the vibe

And they leave 'cause of pride, but they comin' back every time

The devils that I recognize, most of them got pretty eyes

Titties and some plans of just gettin' by, that's the way they live or die

Easy to judge, but, girl, who am I?

Truth or dare, I'ma take a double dare

Truth is a suicide

I would rather live a lie, keep you on the outside

Introduce you to the guys

Have you throwin' up the south side like you're one of mine

But you're not one of mine

You belong to everybody else when you're bored in your free time

Shit could make a thug cry, play it like a tough guy

Couldn't even land in the Hamptons, they didn't have the stairs for the shit I fly

Swear it's like a metaphor, I can't even get down from the shit I climb

Can't even get down from the shit I climb

Yeah, girl, you're my size

Make me tell you one time

We was on the front line, shit was in my bloodline

Waitin' for the sunshine

But the Sun never shines on me, on me

Sleepin' in the whip sometimes, girl, I was sleepin' upright

Henny, red cup life, broski kept it tucked tight

Niggas talkin' bad shit about what they gon' do to mine

Aw, now their tongues tied

We was smokin', watched the Sun climb

I would trap until my thumbs cried

Tryna change it all in one line

Never seen a thug cry

Love, it's been a long time

Bet you never seen a thug cry

Hit me on my hotline

And no, ma, I'm not fine at all

Don't go hiding again

Tired of asking where you been

You left so abruptly

I guess it's fuck me

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Tell me, what did I do wrong?

Before it's over

I need you to come over once again

And before you give me closure

Need you to come a little bit closer