B.o.B - Fucked Up (Feat. Playboy Tre) (Prod. By Davaughn) | Текст песни

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[Intro:]
I’ve lost control
And I’ve lost my soul
I stand so cold
Cause I’ve lost control!

[Chorus:]
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that why?
Is that why?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?

Way too f*cked up obviously
But that’s what just happens when the bottles are free
Prestige like an older man
I’m laid up in the sweet like solomon
You all just following.
I’m half way across the world, it just occurred to me
I look down, wallet full of currency
Table full of shots, that’s courtesy
Brought niggers fake bowling, that’s perjure.
I do my thing certainly
One black, one Asian, the adversity
I got a girl, she got a girl, we doing both concomitantly
I wanna see ‘em lips move, and I ain’t talking verbally!
I’m at the peak, man
I’m hon, kong high! you wanna see me falling, I don’t know why
I’m getting… at the Hong kong spot
And the world keeps spinning, but I don’t know why.

[Chorus:]
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?

First class down my ass, don’t know how to act
Tell a broad with a big… bring a …
I need a lot of that, hustle with, party hard
I can’t see you fuck boys…
Hon-kong, nice girls, international speaking
..international drinking
Living life, stop soaring, make a …
Hit a freak on one… call it captain Morgan
You all are hater, while we all lean
Getting hurt with the true f*cking…
Make it take controls off, I need…
And don’t be stringent with that stuff, cause we all friends!
Tell me some freaking,
I kiss my home girl, we’re out of here.. in my own world!
Call it… over no fat Jesus
Your truly, Mr. pat belly, good evening!

[Chorus:]
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?
Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
Because I get f*cked up, f*cked up?

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