Tom MacDonald - F U lyrics

Thomas MacDonald [Vancouver, Canada - L.A. U.S.]

[Tom MacDonald - F U lyrics]

I’m tryna be somebody
But not somebody who loves ya
Cause I’m not gonna trust ya
You an uptown girl and I’m downtown
We ridin’ ‘round, we turnin’ up all weekend
We in the cut, i’m faded out with like all
Three of my best friends

And right now, right now, right now
Right now
Right now right now I wanna fuck ya
I won’t ever try to tell you I love ya
But I’ll never leave you
With all the fuckboys
You know me better than that
We been gettin’ faded in
These places together
But baby, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now
Iight now I just wanna fuck
I just wanna fuck, i just wanna

She probably think that I love her
I told her that I don’t love her
She think I do, I do, i do
She wonder how much I love her
Because I paid for her cover
I’m being cool, cool, cool
She asked me why I’m always
Faded in the nightclub
I ask her why she’s always
Playing on her phone
And she said "everything’s fucked up"
Everything’s fucked up and she
Hates being alone

I grew up in the city with my parents
All my friends were broke and families
Will be chillin’ in my basement
And my sister had some girlfriends that
Were growing up the same way
And all these bitches are the same way
Broken home turned up, dad gone, they listen
Tryna fall in love with any man who listens
Now everything’s fucked up
I’m in the club and they sippin’
Tryna be the one that got
All these dopeboys stripping

And right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now
Right now I wanna fuck, I just wanna fuck
I wanna fuck ya
I won’t ever try to tell you I love ya
But I’ll never leave you
With all the fuckboys
You know me better than that
We been gettin’ faded in
These places together
But baby, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now
Right now I just wanna fuck
I just wanna fuck, i just wanna

I just wanna go to the party
And holler at all the homies
We comin’ through, through, through
We gon’ turn up together and we gon’ fade
Out together and get some rooms, rooms
Rooms
She asked me if she is invited to the hotel
I said "you should prolly
Holler at your girls"
And she said "everyone’s fucked up"
Everyone’s fucked up, but hold up
I’ll make the call

I grew up breaking bread with all them bikers
They had strippers in the kitchen and
Some pistols in their dressers So
This hyphy turn up bullshit doesn’t
Even start to phase me i been way more crazy
Faded out in Rome, too high in Paris
Too far from home, so far from faithful
Now everything’s fucked up
I’m back here and I’m guilty
My shoes are clean as fuck but
My mind is so fucking filthy

And right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now
Right now I wanna fuck, I just wanna fuck
I wanna fuck ya
I won’t ever try to tell you I love ya
But I’ll never leave you
With all the fuckboys
You know me better than that
We been gettin’ faded in
These places together
But baby, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now
Right now I just wanna fuck
I just wanna fuck, i just wanna

Be, be, be be, be somebody
But not somebody who loves ya
Cause I’m not gonna trust ya
You an uptown girl and I’m downtown
We ridin’ ‘round, we turnin’ up all weekend
We in the cut, i’m faded out with like all
Three of my best friends
And right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now
Right now, I don’t give a fuck

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