"Fuck It Up Again" lyrics
Every time I try to change
I always end up back doing the same old thing
I ain't trying to give away no game
But every day I get a little more insane
I told my girl I'll stop smoking
I swear to God it's real, I'm not joking
She kicks me out and lets me back in
I get another chance, and then I rock it up again
She's so argumentative, I'm so are you finished yet
I'm so fucking tired of arguing all over the text
The decency inside of you to just call
And if I'm such a dog, why you fuck with me at all
I ain't trying to be the angry man, I do everything I can
I be in the studio, not with bitches at 3 a.m.
But every now and then there be bitches up in the studio
And I don't pay no mind, you already know I'm usually blow
Living on the cloud, don't plan on coming down
I don't give a fuck what anybody's saying now
Up here in the sky, so on with the clouds
And I ain't never coming down
Every time I try to change
I always end up back doing the same old thing
I ain't trying to give away no game
But every day I get a little more insane
I told my girl I'll stop smoking
I swear to God it's real, I'm not joking
She kicks me out and lets me back in
I get another chance, and then I fuck it up again
Man, here we go again, calling all her closest friends
Talking this and talking that, I swear that bitch be going in
Packed up all my bags, and then she settled by the door again
Now I got her accusing me of fucking some whore again
I hardly know the bitch, I swear to God you tripping man
All of this because I like the bitches' pic on Instagram
Man, that's so immature, I'm just being real with you
Baby girl, you insecure, ain't got time to deal with you
I run the company, so many people count on me
Every other day I deal with you, walking out on me
But that's okay, I'ma pack my fucking bags
But this time when I leave, just know that I ain't coming back
Every time I try to change
I always end up back doing the same old thing
I ain't trying to give away no game
But every day I get a little more insane
I told my girl I'll stop smoking
I swear to God it's real, I'm not joking
She kicks me out and lifts me back in
I get another chance, and then I fuck it up again
I always end up back doing the same old thing
I ain't trying to give away no game
But every day I get a little more insane
I told my girl I'll stop smoking
I swear to God it's real, I'm not joking
She kicks me out and lets me back in
I get another chance, and then I rock it up again
She's so argumentative, I'm so are you finished yet
I'm so fucking tired of arguing all over the text
The decency inside of you to just call
And if I'm such a dog, why you fuck with me at all
I ain't trying to be the angry man, I do everything I can
I be in the studio, not with bitches at 3 a.m.
But every now and then there be bitches up in the studio
And I don't pay no mind, you already know I'm usually blow
Living on the cloud, don't plan on coming down
I don't give a fuck what anybody's saying now
Up here in the sky, so on with the clouds
And I ain't never coming down
Every time I try to change
I always end up back doing the same old thing
I ain't trying to give away no game
But every day I get a little more insane
I told my girl I'll stop smoking
I swear to God it's real, I'm not joking
She kicks me out and lets me back in
I get another chance, and then I fuck it up again
Man, here we go again, calling all her closest friends
Talking this and talking that, I swear that bitch be going in
Packed up all my bags, and then she settled by the door again
Now I got her accusing me of fucking some whore again
I hardly know the bitch, I swear to God you tripping man
All of this because I like the bitches' pic on Instagram
Man, that's so immature, I'm just being real with you
Baby girl, you insecure, ain't got time to deal with you
I run the company, so many people count on me
Every other day I deal with you, walking out on me
But that's okay, I'ma pack my fucking bags
But this time when I leave, just know that I ain't coming back
Every time I try to change
I always end up back doing the same old thing
I ain't trying to give away no game
But every day I get a little more insane
I told my girl I'll stop smoking
I swear to God it's real, I'm not joking
She kicks me out and lifts me back in
I get another chance, and then I fuck it up again
