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F**K You

Sleeping With Sirens

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Sleeping With Sirens

Sleeping With Sirens

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ari Levine

Songwriter

Christopher "Brody" Brown

Christopher "Brody" Brown

Songwriter

P. Lawrence

Songwriter

Peter Gene Hernandez

Peter Gene Hernandez

Songwriter

Thomas Callaway

Thomas Callaway

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Cameron Mizell

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I see you driving down town with the girl I love

And I'm like, fuck you

I guess the change in my pocket it wasn't enough

I'm like, ah fuck

[Verse 2]

I'm sorry, I can't afford a Ferrari

But I got something that'll get you there

Say she's and X box and I'm more Atari

But the way you play your game ain't fair

[Verse 3]

I pity the fool who falls in love with you

She's a gold digger

She's a gold digger

Ooh, I've got some news for you

Why don't you go tell your fucking boyfriend

[Verse 4]

I see you driving down town with the girl I love

And I'm like, fuck you

I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough

I'm like fuck you and a fuck her too

Said if I was richer, I'd still be here with ya

Ain't that some shit, ain't that some shit

Although there's pain in my chest

I still wish you the best, and a fuck you

[Verse 5]

Now I know, I had to borrow

Beg and steal and lie and cheat

Trying to keep ya

Trying to please ya

Cause being with your ass ain't cheap

[Verse 6]

I pity the fool who falls in love with you

She's a gold digger

She's a mother fucking gold digger

Ooh, I've got some news for you

Ooh, I really hate your ass right now

[Verse 7]

I see you driving down town with the girl I love

And I'm like, fuck you

I guess the change in my pocket it wasn't enough

I'm like fuck you and a fuck her too

Said if I was richer, I'd still be here with ya

Ain't that some shit, ain't that some shit

Although there's pain in my chest

I still wish you the best, and a fuck you

[Verse 8]

Now baby, baby, baby, why you, why you wanna hurt me so bad

So bad, so bad, so bad

I tried to tell my mamma but she told me it's one for your dad

Your dad, your dad, your dad

So I tell her like, why, why, why, oh baby?

I love you, still, baby I love you

[Verse 9]

I see you driving down town with the girl I love

And I'm like, fuck you

Bitch, so fuck you

[Verse 10]

I see you driving down town with the girl I love

And I'm like, fuck you

I guess the change in my pocket it wasn't enough

I'm like, fuck you and

Come on, come on, one more time

[Verse 11]

I see you driving down town with the girl I love

And I'm like, fuck you

I guess the change in my pocket it wasn't enough

I'm like, fuck you, fuck you

Written by: Ari Levine, Bruno Mars, CeeLo Green, Christopher "Brody" Brown, Philip Lawrence

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