Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck You

you
This is for them that I hate
Pardon my
But I just say

you
This is for snakes that smile in your face
Pardon my
But I just say

you
Go ahead tell em why mad
Cause youre and youre sad
And nobody tryin to

you
So I just to say
F U C K

This next track is for them ass bitches and niggas
Kim
Who thought I was rot in jail
This is what Ive waitin for
Who thought I couldnt do it
Thats the love hook, the right motherfuckin
Yeah, well the motherfuckin Queen is back,
Go hide under a rock, fuck you

you
This is for them that I hate
Pardon my
But I wanna say

you
This is for them snakes that smile in face
my French
But I just say

you
Go ahead tell em why mad
youre broke and youre sad
And nobody tryin to

you
So I just to say
F U C K you

Does my sexiness offend
You aint friends but they try to pretend to
in the grass tryin to strike against you
Tell em why your mad cause Im fly Jet Blue

They even try to go through Ive been through
But they to catch up cause theyre in my rear view
I a bitch ass in my Jimmy Choo shoe
But you ain't even worth settin up my

I tell this to you, bitch go to
Youre sayin my name, to get your shit to sell
And even though your girl away, got low like Chappelle
Im back in the club, got everybody

you
This is for them that I hate
my French
But I wanna say

you
This is for them snakes smile in your face
Pardon my
But I wanna say

you
Go tell em why youre mad
Cause youre and youre sad
And aint nobody to

you
So I want to say
F U C K you

Go tell em why youre mad
What you spend on your I spend on my Louis bag
Im high class, on 5th Ave
You keep the tag in your clothes so you can it back

Mad cause youre and you're lookin for a fix
But you my autographs and you wanna take a flick
Tell em why youre mad cause you real pissed
Jealousy is a disease and you lookin sick

Need to see a doc, youre a on top
Lotta bitches want my spot but I got it on
Headed to the bank, Ima get it
When play in the spot, let everybody holla

you
This is for them that I hate
Pardon my
But I just say

you
This is for them snakes that smile in face
Pardon my
But I just say

you
Go ahead tell em why mad
Cause youre broke and sad
And aint tryin to

you
So I want to say
F U C K you

Kimbrel, Im just sayin what I
You hoes faker than a dollar bill
Now the back, you already know the drill
Only you gettin burned is when youre on the treadmill

Its like always on their period
Tell why mad, go on tell em why you furious
You chicks crack me up, nobody take you serious
I laughed at em, make Eddie delirious

here, dont hate me, hate the person in the mirror
So keep that fake ass shit from over here
And evrybody put your fingers in the air
And we gon tell haters

you
This is for them hoes I hate
Pardon my
But I wanna say

you
This is for them that smile in your face
Pardon my
But I just say

you
Go ahead tell em why mad
Cause youre broke and sad
And aint tryin to

you
So I just to say
F U C K you

you