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WTF! Video (MV)

WTF! Video
by  Jo



Performed By: Jo
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Jo, Josiah Watts




Jo - WTF! Lyrics
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Say we f*cking but no strings attached
Yeah I love you but our loving is a dirty mess
Yeah I put no one above you Put that on my neph
The realest n**** had it hard I swear that I'm up next
Now I gotta focus on my grind cause you cheated
Waiting for that day I'm pulling right in that Two-seater
Yeah they all want me to die
Now it's time to prove them people
Pussy n**** time to shine
Now it's time to quit that sleeping
Bitch we creeping yeah
Damn I lost my head because I want you
Loving you it feel like my death bed is coming closer
It feel like time after time I feel like putting shit in motion
It's like damn my heart so frozen
F*ck that shit it's broken
Why the f*ck they after me
Like damn they really after me
Yeah they tryna splatter me
Why can't they just flatter me
Baby is you hearing me
You promised you'll be here for me
Would you really kill for me
A lot of bitches wouldn't see it yeah
A lot of people got intentions for me yeah
A lot of bitches want a pretty penny yeah
I keep my balance while I'm stepping on they neck yeah
The f*ck is love just gotta focus on a check yeah
Say we f*cking but no strings attached
Yeah I love you but our loving is a dirty mess
Yeah I put no one above you Put that on my neph
The realest n**** had it hard I swear that I'm up next
Now I gotta focus on my grind cause you cheated
Waiting for that day I'm pulling right in that Two-seater
Yeah they all want me to die
Now it's time to prove them people
Pussy n**** time to shine
Now it's time to quit that sleeping
Bitch we creeping yeah
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(N***** hate on me)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
Why the f*ck they after me
Like damn they really after me
Yeah they tryna splatter me
Why can't they just flatter me
Baby is you hearing me
You promised you'll be here for me
Would you really kill for me
A lot of bitches wouldn't see it yeah
A lot of people got intentions for me yeah
A lot of bitches want a pretty penny yeah
I keep my balance while I'm stepping on they neck yeah
The f*ck is love just gotta focus on a check yeah
Say we f*cking but no strings attached
Yeah I love you but our loving is a dirty mess
Yeah I put no one above you put that on my neph
The realest n**** had it hard I swear that I'm up next
Now I gotta focus on my grind cause you cheated
Waiting for that day I'm pulling right in that Two-seater
Yeah they all want me to die
Now it's time to prove them people
Pussy n**** time to shine
Now it's time to quit that sleeping
Bitch we creeping yeah
(Bitch we creeping yeah)
(Bitch we creeping yeah)
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Say we f*cking but no strings attached
Yeah I love you but our loving is a dirty mess
Yeah I put no one above you Put that on my neph
The realest n**** had it hard I swear that I'm up next
Now I gotta focus on my grind cause you cheated
Waiting for that day I'm pulling right in that Two-seater
Yeah they all want me to die
Now it's time to prove them people
Pussy n**** time to shine
Now it's time to quit that sleeping
Bitch we creeping yeah
Damn I lost my head because I want you
Loving you it feel like my death bed is coming closer
It feel like time after time I feel like putting shit in motion
It's like damn my heart so frozen
F*ck that shit it's broken
Why the f*ck they after me
Like damn they really after me
Yeah they tryna splatter me
Why can't they just flatter me
Baby is you hearing me
You promised you'll be here for me
Would you really kill for me
A lot of bitches wouldn't see it yeah
A lot of people got intentions for me yeah
A lot of bitches want a pretty penny yeah
I keep my balance while I'm stepping on they neck yeah
The f*ck is love just gotta focus on a check yeah
Say we f*cking but no strings attached
Yeah I love you but our loving is a dirty mess
Yeah I put no one above you Put that on my neph
The realest n**** had it hard I swear that I'm up next
Now I gotta focus on my grind cause you cheated
Waiting for that day I'm pulling right in that Two-seater
Yeah they all want me to die
Now it's time to prove them people
Pussy n**** time to shine
Now it's time to quit that sleeping
Bitch we creeping yeah
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Love)
Like what the f*ck is love
(N***** hate on me)
Like what the f*ck is love
(Like what the f*ck is love)
Like what the f*ck is love
Why the f*ck they after me
Like damn they really after me
Yeah they tryna splatter me
Why can't they just flatter me
Baby is you hearing me
You promised you'll be here for me
Would you really kill for me
A lot of bitches wouldn't see it yeah
A lot of people got intentions for me yeah
A lot of bitches want a pretty penny yeah
I keep my balance while I'm stepping on they neck yeah
The f*ck is love just gotta focus on a check yeah
Say we f*cking but no strings attached
Yeah I love you but our loving is a dirty mess
Yeah I put no one above you put that on my neph
The realest n**** had it hard I swear that I'm up next
Now I gotta focus on my grind cause you cheated
Waiting for that day I'm pulling right in that Two-seater
Yeah they all want me to die
Now it's time to prove them people
Pussy n**** time to shine
Now it's time to quit that sleeping
Bitch we creeping yeah
(Bitch we creeping yeah)
(Bitch we creeping yeah)
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Writer: Jo, Josiah Watts
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