F.U.C.K. - Victoria Monét

He gave me some dick in bed Now he think his dick is embedded 'Bout to leave his text on read I'ma let him know that I read it Making niggas feel a way, it's a forte, really Might not even hit you when I'm in your city Thought you was about to get some foreplay with me? You won't even get a picture of these 4K titties I'm gon' be on my shit tonight No one on my hip tonight 'Cause I got this feeling life's alright, alright Gon' be on my shit tonight No one on my hip tonight 'Cause I got this feeling life's alright, alright Alright Alright, alright Alright Alright, alright Once he think he touched my soul I'll be back out here solo Yeah, he might call me a ho But I like to call it immortal Making niggas feel a way, it's a forte, really Might not even hit you when I'm in your city Thought you was about to get some foreplay with me? You won't even get a picture of these 4K titties I'm gon' be on my shit tonight No one on my hip tonight 'Cause I got this feeling life's alright, alright Gon' be on my shit tonight No one on my hip tonight 'Cause I got this feeling life's alright, alright Alright Alright, alright Alright Alright, alright Tonight, tonight, tonight Alright, alright Tonight, tonight, tonight Alright, alright Tonight, tonight, tonight Alright, alright Tonight, tonight, tonight Alright, alright

I talk a lot of shit, yeah, I talk a lot of shit Make it look easy for me to fall back But I be full of it, I'm the first one to admit I ain't really over you like that, no I miss you, I miss you I be scrollin' through your page and all that I miss you, yeah, I miss you My feelings never made a move, but I'm trying to convince myself to forget about it Forget about it, I'mma forget about it Already told myself that I could live without it I'mma live without it, aw 'Cause I'm over, over, over, over you I'm over, over, over, over you I know that this is dumb and overdue But low-key, I still miss you (I, I, I-I-I...) Low-key, I still miss you (I, I, I-I-I...) Low-key (alright, alright) Talk a lot of shit, yeah, I talk a lot of shit But I'm hoping that you feel this way (say what?) 'Cause I be wondering, yeah, I still be wondering About all them things that you don't say (no, o, o) I miss you, I miss you I be scrollin' through your page and all that I miss you, yeah, I miss you My feelings never made a move, but I'm trying to convince myself to forget about it Forget about it, I'mma forget about it Already told myself that I could live without it I'mma live without it, aw 'Cause I'm over, over, over, over you I'm over, over, over, over you I know that this is dumb and overdue But low-key, I still miss you (I, I, I-I-I...) Low-key, I still miss you (I, I, I-I-I...) Low-key (alright, alright) I still miss you Low-key I still miss you Yeah Mmm, low-key