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TYGA lyrics : "Fuck With You"

Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue.
Cz I don't wanna $#&@ with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no
more, no more, no more. I don't wanna $#&@ with you.

I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I
don't wanna $#&@ with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no
more, no more. I don't wanna $#&@ with you.


Verse 1: man fallin into love to deep too much, press your own I don't
wanna feel too week. You be hearing all these (*##$es just talking about

me, and if it's bout beef yo'll take it to the street. I know I see you
don't wanna be seen, but baby im a star and this is my team. I work too
hard, to be arguing pick a number phone and the name even ring. Even got

some issues, some problems of your own, but I aint gonna put you out there
on the song. I'd be wrong if I did even talking bout a kid. Put my past
relation ship that false information (*##$, I thought you knew me better

than that never did, not a fact. I don't even go time to be explaining
that. I know %#@! aint the same but some times ^!$$%s gone change, change
now.

Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue.
Cz I don't wanna $#&@ with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no
more, no more, no more. I don't wanna $#&@ with you.



Verse 2: I'm tired of that, aint calling back, aint $#&@ing with ya, like

the virgins back. Me and shivers all good just so we could go now im
blowing up, turn me up in your speaker hoe. Speaking on the wrong %#@! now
you gotta go sick of yo faces and your friend is the antidote. And aint

tryin to go and $#&@ with anybody but imma $#&@ around and $#&@ somebody.
Like bullies on playgrounds, new #~!!@ I just found knock down, laid down
throwin the towel out. When im at this rate I probably never press with

doubt callin on your loud $$# friends in the background. Im better now, im
better now got a new (*##$ I aint gonna put her out like I put you out.
This time I aint playin around.


Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue.
Cz I don't wanna $#&@ with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no

more, no more, no more. I don't wanna $#&@ with you.
I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I
don't wanna $#&@ with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no

more, no more. I don't wanna $#&@ with you.

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