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F*****g You Tonight (feat. BlueBucksClan)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edgar Organista
Edgar Organista
Songwriter
Deon Hawkins
Deon Hawkins
Songwriter
Jaylar Abram
Jaylar Abram
Songwriter
Jonathan Arrieta
Jonathan Arrieta
Songwriter

Lyrics

You must be used to me spending
And all that sweet wining and dining
Well i'm fucking you tonight
Well i'm fucking you tonight
(Jvalley)
(**** can't fuck Baby E)
Yeah, I'm fucking you tonight
Tired of these other hoes, I'm on you tonight
Don't waste your time with these lames, they can't do it right
Must be used to **** not spending, yeah the loser type
Tonight I'm fucking on you, bitches ain't got nothing on you
Rick Owens up your knees, Prada puffer on you
Staring at your dress the way it's hugging on you
You can get used to me spending all these hunnids on you
I ain't finna play no games, you the wifey type
Had to leave my last bitch, she wouldn't rap too tight
I like how I never gotta ask you twice
I'm with you, I'm telling other hoes that it's bad tonight
Yeah, I'm fucking you tonight
Tired of these other hoes, I'm on you tonight
Don't waste your time with these lames, they can't do it right
Must be used to **** not spending, yeah the loser type
Yeah, I'm fucking you tonight
Tired of these other hoes, I'm on you tonight
Don't waste your time with these lames, they can't do it right
Must be used to **** not spending, yeah the loser type
Keep fucking with these lames, you don't choose them right
Tell that **** nothing when he asks you what you do tonight
First class, I'm not looking for the cheapest flight
Told you not to fuck with broke ****, that's some good advice
I see you ain't used to all this shit I'm doing for you
All these bitches out your league, can't put them in your category
Had to take you off his hands, that shit was mandatory
Get the fuck in all these xans, got you running from me
Black jeans cost a thousand, couple tears in them
Fat lanvins every color, nothing to wear with
Yeah, you must be used to getting bare minimum
Wait for him to get you them Chanel's you would never get them
Put your white toes on my dash and toe seat back
Brag about how good I'm fucking on you in your group chat
Like how we fucking choking on you while you throw it back
Try to look me in my eyes, but you can't, your shit rolling back
You know money ain't no issue, I'ma show you that
I still taste you on my lips, I need more of that
Happy that you let me learn your body, I'm exploring that
Still got juice from yesterday, so yeah, I'm pouring that
I'm fucking you tonight, we make a scene, recording that
You like how we wining and dining, yeah i'm sure of that
Diamond rings and all the finer things, I know the store for that
Press that button above your ear, you close the door with that
(We in a Rolls)
You must be used to **** not spending, yeah the loser type
With all that sweet wining and dining
You like how we whining and dining, I'm sure of that
You must be used to missing it
You must be used to getting bare minimum
With all that sweet wining and dining
Well i'm fucking you tonight
I'm fucking you tonight
But i'm fucking you tonight
Yeah, I'm fucking you tonight
But i'm fucking you tonight
But i'm fucking you tonight
I'm fucking you tonight
I'm fucking you tonight
Written by: Deon Hawkins, Edgar Organista, Jaylar Abram, Jonathan Arrieta
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