ZAYN – Unfuckwitable Lyrics
[Chorus]
I’m unfuckwitable
In a world of my own
That’s why my shoulder’s so cold
I’m unfuckwitable
[Verse 1]
So tired of fake friends and fake love, you know
No time for no lie and I’m here …
[Chorus]
I’m unfuckwitable
In a world of my own
That’s why my shoulder’s so cold
I’m unfuckwitable
[Verse 1]
So tired of fake friends and fake love, you know
No time for no lie and I’m here …
[Verse 1]
Oh, you think you’re worth all the fuss?
You think a bitch is settled like the dust, but I’m out of here
There’s not a man on earth that I’ll trust
You …
[Verse 1]
He was a boy, she was a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He was a punk, she did ballet
What the fuck does it matter anyway?
He didn’t try to make her cum
On top of …
[Verse 1]
Pussy-pussy my religion
Legs getting tight, can we switch positions?
Now we three-way kissin’
I wanna make a couple bad decisions
[Pre-Chorus]
Suit up, head rush when I stood up
I got two middle fingers …
[Intro]
Hey CR! (Hey CR!)
[Verse 1: Night Lovell]
You is a peon, I’ma get money tonight, I am a don
Droppin’ a bomb, that bitch need someone to lean on, someone to say …
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
Uh
Wheezy beats
This money turnin’ me on
(Yo, turn me up bro)
Misery, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (woo)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Music all in my ears
Instruments in my ears
I’m in the backyard feeding deers
I’m in a condo popping seals
I got po-po’s in my rear
I bought CoCo with my deal
I missed a couple shows with my deal
If I could take it back I will
And don’t you take that to the head
You know I got you in my whip
It don’t matter if it don’t work out
Man I know you with me for real
You helped me balance my skills
You helped me over the hill
You got my mind right when I was thinking ’bout going and go kill
Young lil’ nigga popping shit
High school, I played quarterback
I ain’t never had to hit a lick
Never had to touch a nick
Never had to risk shit
But this wealth, cause if you played then it’s death
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (far gone)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
On the east or the west coast
Give a couple bands to the woa
Jet to Miami with some zoes
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
Hunnid fifty thousand for a show
On the east or the west coast
On the east or the west coast, ayy
Every night I snuck my way outside
Started skipping school and I snuck up on a ride
My brother in law let me shoot a choppa when I was five
Ever since that day, man I been riding ’til I die
[Chorus: Young Thug]
This money turnin’ me on, ayy, this money turnin’ me on
I’m thinkin’ out loud, but these hunnids got a nigga gone (far gone)
Three hundred racks for a Bentley truck, yeah yeah
Take the factories off and go and lift it up, yeah yeah
Cash all on your bitch, she on the living room floor
Having a private party, you know how it go
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