Like how the f*ck could you
Thought you were my baby boo
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Bottle of the red wine
Texting me a nighttime
I can't receive your
Texts at night
Shorty you so drunk
But you only want me then
I just miss the times
Between you and me
I don't ever want this mess
I just want you, uh
When I'm with my boo
I can't help but think about you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Rain falling down
It's a lovely place to be
So delightful
So delightful
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
PoolBoye - Fuck You Lyrics
PoolBoye - Fuck You Lyrics
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Like how the f*ck could you
Thought you were my baby boo
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Bottle of the red wine
Texting me a nighttime
I can't receive your
Texts at night
Shorty you so drunk
But you only want me then
I just miss the times
Between you and me
I don't ever want this mess
I just want you, uh
When I'm with my boo
I can't help but think about you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Rain falling down
It's a lovely place to be
So delightful
So delightful
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
Thought you were my baby boo
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Bottle of the red wine
Texting me a nighttime
I can't receive your
Texts at night
Shorty you so drunk
But you only want me then
I just miss the times
Between you and me
I don't ever want this mess
I just want you, uh
When I'm with my boo
I can't help but think about you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Now I'm screaming f*ck you
F*ck you and your bands too
F*ck you and your mans too
How the f*ck could you
Rain falling down
It's a lovely place to be
So delightful
So delightful
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
I'm waiting for you
Writer: Tristan Boye-Møller
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