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Fuk You Mean

Toosii

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toosii
Toosii
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Naujour Grainger
Naujour Grainger
Songwriter
Reginald Pierre Koury
Reginald Pierre Koury
Songwriter
Luka Berman
Luka Berman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Toosii
Toosii
Recording Engineer
Imregii
Imregii
Producer
Gabe Lucas
Gabe Lucas
Producer
Nickie Jon Pabón
Nickie Jon Pabón
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I wasn't sure what you wanted So I gave you everything I had I wasn't sure what you needed, mm-mm So I gave up everything I had Yea, like fuck you mean? I bought you diamonds and all of the things you wanted like fuck you mean I bought you Gucci and Pucci, Chanel and Bottega Like fuck you mean I bought you all the things that you wanted, like bitch, don't fuck with me Bitch, don't fuck with me, bitch, don't fuck with me Don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe Don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe Don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe Don't fuck up my vibe, bitch, like fuck you mean? 'Cause I gave up everything I had Like bitch don't fuck with me Everything I had, gave you everything Everything I had, gave you Everything I had, gave you everything Gave you everything I had I bet the mall ain't enough, bags ain't enough, Paris ain't enough, huh? I took you shopping, bought you all kind of shit that make your best friend wanna fuck I took you overseas, bought you plenty things, Cartier rings and them buffs I did the kind of things make you proud of me and turned a good girl to a slut You've got it bad, tryna make your ex nigga mad But girl I'm your ex nigga like "What the fuck?", can't go out sad Oh, you tryna pop tags? Want a nigga to drop a bag? Like what the fuck? Got me fucked up Girl, I ain't your dad (yeah) Like fuck you mean? I bought you diamonds and all of the things you wanted, like fuck you mean I bought you Gucci and Pucci, Chanel and Bottega Like fuck you mean I bought you all the things that you wanted like bitch don't fuck with me Bitch, don't fuck with me, bitch, don't fuck with me Don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe Don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe Don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe, don't fuck up my vibe Don't fuck up my vibe, bitch, like fuck you mean? 'Cause I gave up everything I had Like bitch don't fuck with me Everything I had, gave you everything Everything I had, gave you Everything I had, gave you everything Gave you everything I had
Writer(s): Luka Berman, Naujour Grainger, Reginald Pierre Koury Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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