Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck No, artist - 99 Neighbors. Date of issue: 09.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fuck No |
| I seen you smoking cigarettes again, well me too |
| You poppin' pills like it be medicine, I cannot blame you |
| I’m doing fucking good, I’m glad you asked me |
| Can’t look me in the eyes when you walk past me |
| Damn, that’s kinda fucked up |
| So I can’t text you, I think you blocked my number |
| I know we got through everything so that shit make me wonder |
| Do you trust yourself to text me if you had the will? |
| (Damn) |
| From me to you, I know your shit ain’t real (Yeah) |
| Look at the way, all of the games, shit that you play |
| I look at your face, all of its fake, I’m sick of the bullshit |
| You can’t guilt trip this, can’t talk bout shit (Uh) |
| You get left read, why you think that you get dick? |
| Fuck no baby, I don’t forgive you ‘bout all that other shit |
| You on some other shit |
| Looks who’s laughing now |
| Ever since you found out that I’m in love with this |
| And I can’t trust another bitch |
| Fuck no baby, I don’t forgive you ‘bout all that other shit |
| You on some other shit |
| Looks who’s laughing now |
| Ever since you found out that I’m in love with this |
| And I can’t trust another bitch |
| Baby, if you closed your eyes |
| You’d realize that you are such an asshole |
| All the times I tried to be so careful |
| Tip toeing on egg shells |
| You played dirty, I bought Febreze |
| Made it all clean, washed you out my memory |
| You saw an empath, he told you ‘bout your past |
| You said, «Well what about my future? |
| Can I make it last?» |
| He said, «You're rich by the time your twenty-four |
| But you’re gonna be alone, sad and begging at her door» (Oops) |
| I know it hurts you to see me well |
| After all things you put me through while in your hell |
| You can’t fight that, and I don’t want that |
| I hope to stay inside your heart just like an artifact |
| Give some value to your art, maybe make it last |
| If you try to come back, you know that’s a fat fuck no |
| But mama always told me, «Life's a gamble» |
| I‘m pickin' up all of the pieces, my life’s in fuckin' shambles |
| Ever since you fucked up, and fucked all of my best friends |
| Then told me that you loved me, ‘cause I was too obsessed then |
| But look who’s laughing |
| Bitch, I’m up now |
| Was down in the dumps, getting my head straight |
| And my feet back on the ground |
| Way too pessimistic |
| But I know it’s a messy ending when you always come back around |
| Flip floppin', tick-tockin', wasting time |
| But I pray to God that you’re getting by (Like) |
| Look at the way, all of the games, shit that you play |
| I look at your face, all of its fake, I’m sick of the bullshit |
| You can’t guilt trip this, can’t talk bout shit (Uh) |
| You get left read, why you think that you get dick |
| Fuck no baby, I don’t forgive you ‘bout all that other shit |
| You on some other shit |
| Looks who’s laughing now |
| Ever since you found out that I’m in love with this |
| And I can’t trust another bitch |
| Fuck no baby, I don’t forgive you ‘bout all that other shit |
| You on some other shit |
| Looks who’s laughing now |
| Ever since you found out that I’m in love with this |
| And I can’t trust another bitch |