1.f.y! Lyrics

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (uh)

Live for you, live for you, live for you, live for you, live for you, live for you (uh)

I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you (uh)

Live for you, live for you, live for you, live for you

I'm coming, I'm coming (coming) I'm coming (coming)

Call me a bitch boy

I love them Mc'D toys

Rips on my Sunday clothes

Air down my two knee holes

Call me a bitch boy

I'm fucking to Andrew Lloyd Webber

I'm stuck in this Chicago bullshit

I'm built like a Marlboro

A wait for the five boroughs

Away from the north on the map

Eastern in IL, I stir the daiq'

(blink off the dab)

Then hit the glass, I'm feeling weird you want me like that

(she want me like)

She wanna smash, fuck me and my feels. When did she ask?

(she don't need to ask)

You live for him, live for her in a city where God isn't with me and that shit is wack

Made up with my sis and folks

(Two bottle whiskey for the bro)

I got an itch I bite on my lip

(No card to get through, my age is a trip)

Boy I'm a bitch, I'll ditch this shit

(Like you in twenty twenty two)

Across the room in another booth

I pass my loon to another you

To another you,

Couple starburst when we kissed threw a fit, shit

Left for that school then my heart burst like a cyst

Pop make a wish for ma' and her boobs

Work my first shift serve the rich bitch

Stack of Franklin's that I pool

Motivation for this late spin

Oh this hate spit it is due

I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy

I'm a sad boy live for you

Couldn't stick it out and kick it

I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy

Devil half boy without you

I'm a sinner

I'm addicted

I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy

I'm a sad boy live for you

Couldn't stick it out and kick it

I'm a bad boy, I'm a bad boy

Devil half boy without you

I'm a sinner

I'm addicted

I'm reckless, delicate, feeling irrelevant

Wake when I trigger the gun

Reckon this hell isn't done wrecking this

Wrecking the ways of my lungs

Red eyes to losing a love

I got the drops in the glove

Uh-oh (Fuck I could never)

This blunt is heaven sent

Thumb index grip on it rip on it like it's enough

Lean off of coke not the one with the rum

Beat off the pope until I'm forgiven

I'm a bad son, I'm into love

Fuck, I can never give up

Live for you or live above

Love is a stimulant no one is innocent

Get your hands on it and run

Tummy that and break the fast erase the past to date

And make your pa proud, he'll grow

Tired of my face I wait till heaven's gate

When I escape a-pa-pow they'll know

(Love is love is love is hell)

I count the nine

My nine to five is five to nine (I realize)

(love is love is love is hell)

I tell myself "Go sell yourself, or get some help" (Sell yourself)

(love is love is love is hell)

Forget your name it's all a play

Say it in vain (Musa)

(Love is love is love is hell)

You live for her

She's heading down a one way lane

So Musa mute