Fuck It Songtext
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Fuck It Songtext
(Fuck it)
(Fuck it)
(Fuck it)
Poppin′ bottles isn't really cool like that
Open-ended questions, fuck me up like that
Takin′ pretty pictures, kinda lame like that
In a minute, dip into a pool like that
You're a fuckin' problem, did you know?
I don′t think you do
I think I can solve it, did you know?
You don′t get to choose
Tear you up, spit you out, and I won't look back (fuck it)
Shh, fuck it
Shh, fuck it (fuck it)
Shh, fuck it
Shh, fuck it (fuck it)
Hit you like a fuckin′ drum
Like a drum
You sound like a fuckin' punk
Like a punk
(Hit it, hit it)
(Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it)
(Hit you, hit you, hit you, hit you)
Feelin′ kinda sexy 'cause I move like that
Look around and find out I′ma rule like that
Why you actin' stupid? You're a bitch like that
Fuck around and find out I′m a freak like that
You′re a fuckin' problem, did you know?
I don′t think you do
I think I can solve it, did you know?
You don't get to choose
Tear you up, spit you out and I won′t look back
(Hit it, hit it)
(Hit it, hit it, hit it)
(Hit you, hit you, hit you)
(Fuck it)
You sure do talk a lot
But you're full of shit
You sure do talk a lot
But you′re full (fuck it)
Hit you like a fuckin' drum
Like a drum
You sound like a fuckin' punk
Like a punk (fuck it)
Hit you like a fuckin′ drum (shh, fuck it)
Like a drum
You sound like a fuckin′ punk (shh, fuck it)
Like a punk (fuck it)
(Shh, fuck it)
Shh, you sure do talk a lot
But you're full of shit
You sure do talk a lot
But you′re full (fuck it)
(Fuck it)
(Fuck it)
Poppin′ bottles isn't really cool like that
Open-ended questions, fuck me up like that
Takin′ pretty pictures, kinda lame like that
In a minute, dip into a pool like that
You're a fuckin' problem, did you know?
I don′t think you do
I think I can solve it, did you know?
You don′t get to choose
Tear you up, spit you out, and I won't look back (fuck it)
Shh, fuck it
Shh, fuck it (fuck it)
Shh, fuck it
Shh, fuck it (fuck it)
Hit you like a fuckin′ drum
Like a drum
You sound like a fuckin' punk
Like a punk
(Hit it, hit it)
(Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it)
(Hit you, hit you, hit you, hit you)
Feelin′ kinda sexy 'cause I move like that
Look around and find out I′ma rule like that
Why you actin' stupid? You're a bitch like that
Fuck around and find out I′m a freak like that
You′re a fuckin' problem, did you know?
I don′t think you do
I think I can solve it, did you know?
You don't get to choose
Tear you up, spit you out and I won′t look back
(Hit it, hit it)
(Hit it, hit it, hit it)
(Hit you, hit you, hit you)
(Fuck it)
You sure do talk a lot
But you're full of shit
You sure do talk a lot
But you′re full (fuck it)
Hit you like a fuckin' drum
Like a drum
You sound like a fuckin' punk
Like a punk (fuck it)
Hit you like a fuckin′ drum (shh, fuck it)
Like a drum
You sound like a fuckin′ punk (shh, fuck it)
Like a punk (fuck it)
(Shh, fuck it)
Shh, you sure do talk a lot
But you're full of shit
You sure do talk a lot
But you′re full (fuck it)
Writer(s): David Thomas Butler, Matthew Brue Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

