"Fckboy (Acoustic)" lyrics

"Fckboy (Acoustic)"

Fuckboy I've had enough of yo' shit, boy
And I'm getting over this quick, boy
Legit, boy — take your shit and leave

Damn, boy
I seen you looking at her, boy
This ain't ever gonna work, boy
I'm sure, boy — don't try that shit with me

I know I'm just one more notch in the belt you're wearing
Go and get lost with your games, I ain't playing
I'm worth more than the money in your wallet
I'm so done, call it what you call it

I'm not about that noise
And you're just — you're just a fuckboy

Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, fuckboy
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, la-da-da-da
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la

Hell no — don't be blowing up my phone
Thinking you'll get me all alone
You most certainly won't

You're a bitch, boy
You certainly look like shit, boy
Your momma didn't teach you respect, boy
Take that in for a minute

'Cause I know I'm just one more notch in the belt you're wearing
Go and get lost with your games, I ain't playing
I'm worth more than the money in your wallet
I'm so done, call it what you call it

I'm not about that noise
And you're just — you're just a fuckboy

Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, fuckboy
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, la-da-da-da
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la

You're calling me, you're wanting me — it's 2 a.m
It's just what you do, I'm not going through this again

'Cause I know I'm just one more notch in the belt you're wearing
Go, please, and get lost with your games, 'cause I ain't playing
I'm worth more than the money in your wallet
I'm so done, call it what you call it

I'm not about that noise
And you're just — you're just a fuckboy

Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, la-la-la
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la, fuckboy
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la (just a fuckboy)
Fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu, fu-la-la-la

Honestly, you smell
And not in the good way
No — but like, actually
You have a small penis


Writer(s): Kris Barclay, Robyn Ottolini, Mark Schroor, Erik Fintelman
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