FYF lyrics

[Intro]
(Moaning)

[Verse 1: bbymutha]
Boy what’s up? I wanna kick it in yo bucket
I’m just livin’, ain’t no lovin’
We just fun and young and f*ckin’
Lickin’ di*k and ain’t no cuffin’
I don’t love these hoes for nothin’
Body bangin’, I’m a woman, I’m just younger than yo mother
Just wanna take a ride, sit inside, he got custom seats
All over my body, bend me over, she a super freak
Strawberry sweet and petite, pubic hairs between ya teeth
Got you all weak in the knees, you want? Gotta battle me

[Hook: bbymutha]
Ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
Give it to me, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
You don’t own me, you don’t know me, that sh*t ain’t up for discussion
Baby boy, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
Ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
Give it to me, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
You don’t own me, you don’t know me, that sh*t ain’t up for discussion
Baby boy, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’

[Verse 2: ?]
Been seen a n*gga from curts, I peeped him
Put him in reverse, ten stacks, I need them
That’s that - aye how it look from the front
Make a n*gga back-back and me pressure
Aye - please spend the money on the dress
‘Cause he wanna impress her
Put ‘em with the best and the rest on read
Gave me a present and the rest gave head
What’s a backseat f*ck when I’m in the sleigh bed?
n*gga, bread winner, ski slope, saddle up sled
Wetter, tellin’ me you n*ggas on meds, figure
Why I’m over b*tches like a pet sitter
Damn, how I’m finna tell your (?) give me that allowance?
How I’m finna run through this f*ckin’ deposit?
Where them n*ggas whippin’ that whip with the mileage?
Keep hush money, I’ll keep ya in the closet
[Hook: bbymutha]
Ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
Give it to me, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
You don’t own me, you don’t know me, that sh*t ain’t up for discussion
Baby boy, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
Ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
Give it to me, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’
You don’t own me, you don’t know me, that sh*t ain’t up for discussion
Baby boy, ain’t no rushin’, we just fun and young and f*ckin’