ATWFU Lyrics

Yeah

Fas

Pick you up from work whenever you need a ride

I loved your energy and everything about your vibe

Shit felt like it was a fantasy, I looked in your eyes

Ate you out like dinner on the left hand side

Fogging up the glasses while you shakin

Hickeys on your neck to let these niggas know you taken

Fell for you in three months, I need saving

Cause if you do me dirty, Jesus gon' be your favorite

Had so much in common, she the female me

She know just how to make me cum in like one, two, three

And I know what spots to kiss to have her all on me

That's classified information, don't you ask me, see

Long story short, we fell off, I'm sad to this day

Cause I had someone who made me feel special in ways

But the stress that come with it, it ain't really my thing

You would tell me dead the situation, cause she be playin'

I'm sayin', you got me, all the way fucked up

Whatever you and homie doin', hope y'all gets no luck

I know you think about me every time that y'all lips touched

He couldn't do ya like I do ya, man, that's

You got me, all the way fucked up

Whatever you and homie doin', hope y'all gets no luck

I know you think about me every time that y'all lips touched

He couldn't do ya like I do ya, man, that's so tough

Couple months later, seen her with a new nigga

Like she taken and she actin' all bougie

Like she up in payments, used to watch all of your stories

Even after we was done, if you wasn't serious

You could've said it from the jump

Had to take a L, I was gettin' too comfortable

You sendin' mixed signals, lookin' fine as Claire Huxtable

I would've killed these niggas for ya, drill em for ya

And when these bitches hate on you, I peel them for ya

But you never understand me, see, I love deep

Let you meet my family, let's keep it a G

You still got some love for me

And whatever we go through, you my thugger see

I put you high on pedestals and you knock them all down

I'm so high, I need medical to keep me around

Even in our bad times, I hope you sleepin' so sound

I wish you everything and more, come collect your crown

You got me all the way fucked up

Whatever you and homie doin', hope y'all gets no luck

I know you think about me every time that y'all lips touched

He couldn't do ya like I do ya, man, that's

You got me all the way fucked up

Whatever you and homie doin', hope y'all gets no luck

I know you think about me every time that y'all lips touched

He couldn't do ya like I do ya, man, that's

Man, that's so tough, it is

Uh, yeah, yeah

Man, that's so tough