[Verse 1: Emanny]
You got me fucked up,
I ain't trying to buy you, no
You got me drunked up
Of your body cause your body's like a bottle
You got me staring,
Bass banging, lights is glaring
You and your bestie caress me,
I know you like sharing
Oh, when I get you out this club
Oh, when I get you out your clothes
Oh, when I get you in front that mirror,
We ain't gotta rush
Cause you can slow it down,
Don't wanna leave the wrong impression
[Hook:]
You got me fucked up, oh
You got me fucked up, oh
You got me fucked up, oh
You got me fucked up, oh
[Verse 2: Emanny]
You got me fucked up,
I ain't got a lie too, no
You must be hung up
Off your last, it's the past
So just leave him where he at
You got me cuffed up
Only for the last few songs
You must be fucked up
Like i can't get you home
Oh, when I get you out this club
(when I get you out this club)
Oh, when I get you out your clothes
(your clothes, your clothes your clothes)
Oh, when I get you in front that mirror,
You ain't gotta rush
Cause you can slow it down,
Don't wanna leave the wrong impression
[Hook:]
You got me fucked up, hey
You got me fucked up baby
You got me fucked up, oh oh oh
You got me fucked up, yah baby
[Verse 3: Emilio Rojas]
Baby, don't get it twisted,
Just cause I want it don't mean I miss it
I know the only thing you scared of is commitment
So we gon' do this thing different
You the one I get with
When I need to get a lick
And I'm the one you call
When you need to get a dick
But I don't need it all,
I just want a little bit
And when we done with it,
We be back up on our shit
And that's the shit I like
And that's the shit you like too
Shit, that's probably why I like you
Now I don't sit here and say just what I might do
Because actions speak louder and I like proof
I got a condom and baby,
You the night's piece
If it's raw, then maybe you my wifey
You don't gotta love me, you just gotta like me
But don't be leaving any marks girl
Cause you got me fucked up
[Hook:]
You got me fucked up,
You got me fucked up baby
You got me fucked up,
You got me fucked up
You got me fucked me fucked up...
You got me fucked me fucked up...
You got me fucked me fucked up...
Oh, when I get you out this club...
[Verse 1: Emanny]
You got me fucked up,
I ain't trying to buy you, no
You got me drunked up
Of your body cause your body's like a bottle
You got me staring,
Bass banging, lights is glaring
You and your bestie caress me,
I know you li
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