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Paroles de la chanson Got Me Fucked Up par Keke Palmer
I don't know what he thinking cause he came from the bando
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Cause he see me in the movies and the lay on the boulevard
He got me fucked up, got me fucked up
I don't know what he thinking cause he safe from the hood
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Not like this lame ass nigga tryna play me (it's Dreez)
Done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
No nigga, no problem
I wonder now you gotta see the money pile up
Gotta see me on the islands
[?] niggas telling you a wilin'
Look I'm single so what you talking about
You be going after bitches that be stalking the clout
Look, that shit dead, I'm chalking em out
They come in like they running shit, I end up walking em out
Bye
Nigga running games
Shawty I'm between two years, oh boss
Caught up in my thang
Want me to be the girlfriend, not me
We could do the whole thing, nigga I free
But I ain't got time for your fake nick names
Don't call me love, love (say that shit)
But every time that I'm in time you wanna bitch down with me
Come through, smoke some so you can dick down in me
Run up in the store when you know you ain't gon' buy shit
I'm in that G-Wagen bin
Been made my own money since the A track
Nigga say he a owner but he pull up like a customer
Me and my bitches at each other like what the fuck
Fuck nigga talking bout, get back to me, get back to me, talking get back to me
Now nigga wanna come back, now that you see, now that you see
Fuck nigga talking bout, get back to me, get back to me, talking get back to me
Now nigga wanna come back, now that you see, now that you see

I don't know what he thinking cause he came from the bando
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Cause he see me in the movies and the lay on the boulevard
He got me fucked up, got me fucked up
I don't know what he thinking cause he safe from the hood
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Not like this lame ass nigga tryna play me
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Had to put the bitch nigga in the cooler
Sixth grade teacher with the ruler
Young nigga who you gassing?
Didn't know [?] get nasty
[?] spit in my hand and I getcha off
Run your mouth too much, nigga walkie talkie
A channel bag, nigga you could pick your coffin
I don't give a lame nigga a second chance
Cheque please
Next bitch in your life, show her whatchu learnt
Tell her you were gunning for a bitch but I just hit you first
This young nigga old school
He tried to hit me with the old rules
I had to dump him in the big pool
He was see through
Nigga me too
I could eat food while I play you
You fucking with them pro tools
Fuck nigga talking bout get back to me, get back to me, talking get back to me
Now nigga wanna come back, now that you see, now that you see
Fuck nigga talking bout get back to me, get back to me, talking get back to me
Now nigga wanna come back, now that you see, now that you see
I don't know what he thinking cause he came from the bando
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Cause he see me in the movies and the lay on the boulevard
He got me fucked up, got me fucked up
I don't know what he thinking cause he safe from the hood
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up
Not like this lame ass nigga tryna play me
He done got me fucked up, got me fucked up