T.N.A., HUGEL, Amber Van Day, Riff Young - WTF Cover lyrics
HUGEL [Florent Hugel] Marseille, France 🇫🇷
[T.N.A., HUGEL, Amber Van Day, Riff Young - WTF Cover lyrics]
Ba da da da da mm-mm, da da
Maddy: Ain't lookin' for enemies
But I ain't playin' nice (Mh mhm)
Creek: The way you testin' me and look
Me in the eyes (yeah)
Maddy: Want some of my own candy
I love to see you try (Mhm)
Creek: Ain't nothin' real about the way
You look tonight (Huhh, aight)
Branch: 'Cause I know in the morning
You'll be wakin' up all alone
Posin' all over your story with nothin'
To hold but your phone
Poppy: You got it bad all over your head
Girl, you obsessed (Ohh)
Think that you cool
But you ain't got a crown
Be watchin' and learnin' 'cause
I show you how
Lookin at me, like you want my man
What the fuck! What the fuck!
What the fuck! What the fuck!
Riff: Ain't lookin for drama
Promise I'm not gon' compete (Ohh)
Poppy: So keep on movin 'cause
You got nothin' on me (Wooh)
Riff: Now, what you know about karma (Ayy)
Oh I heard she ain't so sweet
(Ain't so sweet)
Poppy: Get yourself out of the club
If you can't take the heat
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Barb: 'Cause I know in the morning
You'll be wakin' up all alone
Posin' all over your story with nothin'
To hold but your phone
Creek: You got it bad all over your head
Girl, you obsessed (Ohh)
Think that you cool
But you ain't got a crown
Be watchin' and learnin' 'cause
I show you how
Lookin at me, like you want my friend
Riff: What the fuck! Barb: What the fuck!
(De-de-de-de-de, bum-bum, ba da)
Branch: Another beat, another banger
We in this BITCH, DUDE!
Poppy: TNA, for sure, bitches
Branch and Poppy: What the fuck!
Fade to black
Maddy: Ain't lookin' for enemies
But I ain't playin' nice (Mh mhm)
Creek: The way you testin' me and look
Me in the eyes (yeah)
Maddy: Want some of my own candy
I love to see you try (Mhm)
Creek: Ain't nothin' real about the way
You look tonight (Huhh, aight)
Branch: 'Cause I know in the morning
You'll be wakin' up all alone
Posin' all over your story with nothin'
To hold but your phone
Poppy: You got it bad all over your head
Girl, you obsessed (Ohh)
Think that you cool
But you ain't got a crown
Be watchin' and learnin' 'cause
I show you how
Lookin at me, like you want my man
What the fuck! What the fuck!
What the fuck! What the fuck!
Riff: Ain't lookin for drama
Promise I'm not gon' compete (Ohh)
Poppy: So keep on movin 'cause
You got nothin' on me (Wooh)
Riff: Now, what you know about karma (Ayy)
Oh I heard she ain't so sweet
(Ain't so sweet)
Poppy: Get yourself out of the club
If you can't take the heat
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Barb: 'Cause I know in the morning
You'll be wakin' up all alone
Posin' all over your story with nothin'
To hold but your phone
Creek: You got it bad all over your head
Girl, you obsessed (Ohh)
Think that you cool
But you ain't got a crown
Be watchin' and learnin' 'cause
I show you how
Lookin at me, like you want my friend
Riff: What the fuck! Barb: What the fuck!
(De-de-de-de-de, bum-bum, ba da)
Branch: Another beat, another banger
We in this BITCH, DUDE!
Poppy: TNA, for sure, bitches
Branch and Poppy: What the fuck!
Fade to black