FUCK IT - BLAISE MOORE

You’ll prolly hit me in a few months

Wondering where I’ve been and who I done

Yeah, you told me I’ll regret it

I mean, maybe

We were pretty good in bed and

I know you were no good

Yeah you were toxic for me

But I like the taste of poison

Yeah, it’s kinda salty

And I like how you look at me

Like you’re so damn hungry

Fuck it

What you strappin' boy?

What you got underneath?

And I shouldn’t

And I know I shouldn’t

But fuck it, you know?

Fuck it, you know?

And I shouldn’t

And I said that I wouldn’t

But fuck it, you know?

Fuck it, you know?

Stoppin by quick like he run the meter

He talk to me sick, he the alpha leader

Tell his friends I’m gon' wife her man you gotta meet her

I think I luh her, goddamn, you shoulda seen her

You don’t want me like I want you

Pardon me if I can’t hold to

Something you promised

On the beach, centre island

Looked me in the eye and you deadass lied it

And I shouldn’t

And I know I shouldn’t

But fuck it, you know?

Fuck it, you know?

Oh

And I shouldn’t

And I said that I wouldn’t

But fuck it, you know?

Yeah fuck it, you know?

Uh uh uh

OUTRO

Fuck it you know

Fuck it you know

Fuck it you know

Fuck it you know

Fuck it you know (ah)

Did I tell you that I had enough?

You told me no but your eyes say love

You told me

You told me

You told me

Fuck it you know (oh)

Yeah I’m drownin' in a pool of lust

Hold me under, down, do it rough

You told me

You told me

You told me

Fuck it you know (oh)

Ohhh (etc)