​​sh*t i’d be f*cked up too lyrics

[Intro]
(New 414)

[Chorus]
Next Friday, felicity, next Friday, felicity
If I was missin' you like you missin' me
sh*t, I'd be f*cked up too, on G

[Verse]
f*ck the fake hoes who act like my friend
You used me time and again
I guess if it's worth the payout in the end
Move along but don't let me catch you on a pretend
Let's flash back to freshman year, no chicagoland
I had my f*cked-up eyes on another man
Now you got me f*cked up for months, wasn't planned
And after all this, I'll still look like I'm a fan

[Chorus]
Next Friday, felicity, next Friday, felicity
If I was missin' you likе you missin' me
sh*t, I'd be f*cked up too, on G

[Outro]
On Alеx G
You're walking on hot coals now, you f*ck
Hahaha, I'm just being felicitous
No need to crease your Yeezys, man
Just saying, I could treat you better