W.T.F. ft. AprilFoolChild Lyrics

Okay, 2:30 in the morning, leaving out of Marquee

She can't find her self-respect, I can't find my car key

Guess it's for the best before this night gets any messier

Don't take it as a loss, but as a lesson from the messenger

A plethora of regrets on my plate

One less tear that's swept off of her face

If by the grace of God I can replace it with a smile

I hope my soul can be redeemed, you know it's bound to take a while

Cause you know, I mean you know

Nothing exciting as Dyckman, I'm susceptible to culo

Wake up with a log, that's the dog in me Pluto

Breakin' hearts since 4th grade gotta shout out Ms. Arujo man

You never know where you gon' wind up

A letter from my future self inside my prom tux

Shots of Jamo tryna drown it all in 9 bucks

We don't find love, love finds us

Are we kissin'? Are we huggin'? Are we fightin'? Are we fussin'?

Are we somethin'? Are we nothin' at all?

Are we together? Man, I don't know

But I definitely ain't your hoe, though

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

Okay, 500 days of Summer make you wonder what it's for

He miss a couple texts, she miss a couple calls

That miscommunication make the Franco-Prussian war

Look like just a little scuffle when we cussin' up a storm

Momo, I don't know no Momo

I don't know how she got my number

I don't know why she sendin' me photos

Snoopin' through my phone, life-size no-no

If you're lookin' for a ring, you ain't gon' find it here, Frodo whoa

Two weeks away from forever

But one fight from Carl Thomas, I wish I never met her

I can't accept my flaws and you won't admit your errors

When you meet someone as nuts as you, y'all meant to be together they say

So where's my little maniac

I got a spot we can get faded at

Don't wear no drawers and I'm okay with that

Fifty Shades of Gray in hardcover and paperback

Are we kissin'? Are we huggin'? Are we fightin'? Are we fussin'?

Are we somethin'? Are we nothin' at all?

Are we together? Man, I don't know

But I definitely ain't your hoe, though

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

To be young be young be young be young be young

To be young be young be young be young be young

To be young be young be young

Just a little bit of ino-i-i-i-innocence

A little bit dumb

To be young be young be young be young be young

To be young be young be young be young be young

To be young be young be young

Just a little bit of ino-i-i-i-innocence

A little bit dumb

On goes the stereo

Off come the pantyhose

In strolls the bearer of hurt

There goes the person you were

On goes the stereo

Off come the pantyhose

In strolls the bearer of hurt

There goes the person you were

Are we kissing? Are we hugging? Are we fighting? Are we fussing?

Are we something? Are we nothing at all

Are we together? Man, I don't know

But I definitely ain't your hoe, though

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

So what the fuck are we

Hey, this is my third or fourth time calling

I'm not sure why you're not answering

but I need to talk to you

It's important

Oh, fuck

I mean, great