F..ck With You Lyrics

Tyga F..ck With You

Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna f..ck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna f..ck with you.
I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna f..ck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna f..ck with you.

Verse 1: man fallin into love to deep too much, press your own I don't wanna feel too week. You be hearing all these bitches just talking about me, and if it's bout beef yo'll take it to the street. I know I see you don't wanna be seen, but baby im a star and this is my team. I work too hard, to be arguing pick a number phone and the name even ring. Even got some issues, some problems of your own, but I aint gonna put you out there on the song. I'd be wrong if I did even talking bout a kid. Put my past relation ship that false information bitch, I thought you knew me better than that never did, not a fact. I don't even go time to be explaining that. I know shit aint the same but some times niggas gone change, change now.
Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna f..ck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna f..ck with you.

Verse 2: I'm tired of that, aint calling back, aint f..cking with ya, like the virgins back. Me and shivers all good just so we could go now im blowing up, turn me up in your speaker hoe. Speaking on the wrong shit now you gotta go sick of yo faces and your friend is the antidote. And aint tryin to go and f..ck with anybody but imma f..ck around and f..ck somebody. Like bullies on playgrounds, new pussy I just found knock down, laid down throwin the towel out. When im at this rate I probably never press with doubt callin on your loud ass friends in the background. Im better now, im better now got a new bitch I aint gonna put her out like I put you out. This time I aint playin around.

Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna f..ck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna f..ck with you.
I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna f..ck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna f..ck with you.