I'm F***ed Up - Main Version - explicit

Lyrics

Eh, ay yuh, shit
 Um, I'm runnin' for president, um
 I need you to vote for me
 I got a cup full of drink, table full of women
 Money in the hand and the room keeps spinnin'
 Body keeps sweatin', one two steppin'
 Eyes hella low but I like this feelin'
 I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up
 My wrist shinin', 'cause I stay grindin'
 I'm the man of the future
 I got white diamonds, red diamonds
 Shit I even got fuschia
 She winked at me, so I winked back
 Where the waitress at, let's get it in motion
 Yeah I got the potion I thought you should know
 Bitch on my arm like Marilyn Monroe
 And she like bitches so I like her
 Playin' with the kitty and it ain't got fur
 We need drinks, right now, not later
 Straight shots, fuck chasers
 Grey Goose and Patron, now I'm gone
 Every song is now my song
 Nothing's wrong, I'm just faded
 Turn that up, that's my favorite
 I got a cup full of drink, table full of women
 Money in the hand and the room keeps spinnin'
 Body keeps sweatin', one two steppin'
 Eyes hella low but I like this feelin'
 I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up
 And these girls keep starin', and my eyes keep winkin'
 Honey's in the head 'cause a nigga ain't thinkin'
 Talkin' with a slur but a nigga still drinkin'
 Spilt on my shoes, damn they're European
 What you say, what you lookin' like
 What you turkin' with
 Turn around, let me see it, can you turn a bit
 Can you tell me baby thought of that back
 Come fuck a young nigga that rap
 Hold on what's next, let's flex, no test
 I must have sex, let's try it
 Let's talk for a little bit
 Fuck that let's fuck for a little bit
 And that's that
 I got a cup full of drink, table full of women
 Money in the hand and the room keeps spinnin'
 Body keeps sweatin', one two steppin'
 Eyes hella low but I like this feelin'
 I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up
 I said, weeee should have some drinks
 Tell meeeee, what you think
 Maybeeeee, we can go
 Back, to my home
 I got a cup full of drink, table full of women
 Money in the hand and the room keeps spinnin'
 Body keeps sweatin', one two steppin'
 Eyes hella low but I like this feelin'
 I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up
 10 bottles on the wall (on the wall)
 If one bottle falls
 I dunno, somethin' on the wall
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:27
Key
2
Tempo
100 BPM

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