Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
CeeLo Green
Vocals
Ari Levine
All Instruments
Christopher "Brody" Brown
All Instruments
Bruno Mars
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CeeLo Green
Songwriter
Ari Levine
Songwriter
Christopher "Brody" Brown
Songwriter
Bruno Mars
Songwriter
P. Lawrence
Songwriter
Peter Gene Hernandez
Songwriter
Thomas Callaway
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CeeLo Green
Producer
Bruno Mars
Producer
P. Lawrence
Producer
Christian Plata
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Erik Madrid
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
The Smeezingtons
Producer
Graham Marsh
Recording Engineer
Graham N. Marsh
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I see you drivin' 'round town with the girl I love
And I'm like, "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "Fuck you, and, uh, fuck her too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest, I still wish you the best
With a "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah, I'm sorry, I can't afford a Ferrari, huh
But that don't mean I can't get you there, huh
I guess he's an Xbox, and I'm more Atari, mmm
But the way you play your game ain't fair, uh
I pity the fool that falls in love with you, uh-oh
(Oops, she's a gold-digger)
Well
(Just thought you should know nigga)
Ooh, I've got some news for you, uh-huh
Yeah, go run and tell your little boyfriend
I see you drivin' 'round town with the girl I love
And I'm like, "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "Fuck you, and, uh, fuck her too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest, I still wish you the best
With a "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Now I know, that I had to borrow, ha
Beg and steal, and lie and cheat
Tryin' to keep ya, tryin' to please ya
'Cause being in love with your ass ain't cheap, nah
I pity the fool that falls in love with you
(Oops, she's a gold-digger)
Well
(Just thought you should know nigga)
Ooh, I've got some news for you
Ooh, I really hate your ass right now
I see you drivin' 'round town with the girl I love
And I'm like, "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "Fuck you, and, uh, fuck her too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest, I still wish you the best
With a "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Now baby, baby, baby, why you wanna wanna hurt me so bad?
(So bad, so bad, so bad)
I tried to tell my mama, but she told me, "This is one for your dad"
(Your dad, your dad, your dad) yes she did
And now I'm like, "Uh, why? Uh, why? Uh, why, lady?"
(Oh) I love you, (oh) I still love you, oh
I see you drivin' 'round town with the girl I love
Uh, "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
I guess the change in my pocket wasn't enough
I'm like, "Fuck you, and, uh, fuck her too"
Said if I was richer, I'd still be with ya
Ha, now ain't that some shit? (Ain't that some shit?)
And although there's pain in my chest, I still wish you the best
With a "Fuck you" (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Writer(s): Ari Levine, Peter Gene Hernandez, Christopher Steven Brown, Thomas Decarlo Callaway, Philip Martin Lawrence Ii
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