| I’ve lost control
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| And I’ve lost my soul
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| I stand so cold
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| Cause I’ve lost control!
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that why?
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| Is that why?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Way too fucked up obviously
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| But hey, that's what just happens when the bottles are free
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| Prestige like an older man
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| I’m laid up in the sweet like solomon
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| You all just following.
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| I’m half way across the world, it just occurred to me
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| I look down, wallet full of foreign currency
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| Table full of shots, that’s courtesy
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| Broke niggers fake balling, that’s perjury.
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| I do my thing certainly
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| One black, one Asian, diversity
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| I got a girl, she got a girl, we doing both concurrently
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| I wanna see 'em lips move, and I ain’t talking verbally!
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| I’m at the peak, man
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| I’m hong kong high! |
| you wanna see me falling, I don’t know why
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| I’m getting wasted at the Hong kong spot
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| And the room keeps spinning, but I don’t know why.
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| First class on my ass, don’t know how to act
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| Tell a broad with a big rack bring a shot of jack
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| I need a lot of that, i should wear a party hat
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| I can’t see you fuck boys, call it Cataracs
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| Hong Kong, nice girls, interracial speaking
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| Goose with the hen, call interracial drinking
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| Living life, stocks soaring, make her pour it
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| Hit a freak on one leg call her Captain Morgan
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| Y’all all haters, while we all in
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| Ye ain’t heard we the truth where’ve y’all been?
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| Baby take them clothes off, i need all skin
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| And don’t be stingy with that stuff, cause we all friends!
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| Tell me some freaking,
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| I kiss my home girl, we’re out of here Tre, boy in my own world!
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| Call it Planet Hangover no fat Jesus
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| Yours truly, Mr. pot belly, good evening!
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up?
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| Is that’s why you think I’m cool,
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| Because I get fucked up, fucked up? |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fucked Up, artist - B.o.B. Album song Epic: Every Play Is Crucial, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп