Got Me f*cked Up lyrics

[Chorus: Keke Palmer & Dreezy]
I don't know what he thinking 'cause he came from the bando
He done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
'Cause he see me in the movies in L.A. on the boulevard
He got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
I don't know what he thinking 'cause he say he from the hood
He done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
Last night, this lame-ass n*gga tried to play me (It's Dreez)
Done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)

[Verse 1: Dreezy]
No n*gga, no problems
I wonder now you gotta see the money pile up
Gotta see me on the islands
Get a little away and n*ggas tellin' you a wilin'
(What the f*ck she got on?)
Look, I'm single, so what you talking about?
You be goin' after b*tches that be stalking the clout
Look, that sh*t dead, I'm chalking 'em out
They come in like they running sh*t, I end up walking 'em out (Bye)

[Verse 2: Keke Palmer]
n*gga running game
Shawty, I'm a twenty-two-year-old boss
Caught up in my fame
Want me to be the girlfriend, not me
We could do the whole thing, n*gga, I freak
But I ain't got time for your fake nicknames
Don't call me love (Say that sh*t)
But every time that I'm in town, you wanna b*tch down with me
Come through, smoke some, so you can di*k down in me
Run up in the store when you know you ain't gon' buy sh*t
I'm in that G-Wagon Benz (Laid back)
Been made my own money since the A track
n*gga say he a owner, but he pull up like a customer
Me and my b*tches at each other like, "What the f*ck?"
[Pre-Chorus: Keke Palmer]
f*ck n*gga, talking 'bout get back to me
Get back to me, talking get back to me
Now a n*gga wanna come back, now that you see (Now that you see)
f*ck n*gga, talking 'bout get back to me
Get back to me, talking get back to me
Now a n*gga wanna come back, now that you see (Now that you see)

[Chorus: Keke Palmer]
I don't know what he thinking 'cause he came from the bando
He done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
'Cause he see me in the movies in L.A. on the boulevard
He got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
I don't know what he thinking 'cause he say he from the hood
He done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
Last night, this lame-ass n*gga tried to play me
Done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)

[Verse 3: Keke Palmer]
Had to put the b*tch n*gga in the cooler
Sixth-grade teacher with the ruler
Young n*ggas, who you gassing?
Didn't know Lil Keelah and the Bee could get nasty
Whisper in my ear, then I getcha off
Run your mouth too much, n*gga walkie-talkie
A Chanel bag, n*gga, you could pick your coffin
I don't give a lame n*gga second chance, check, please
Next b*tch in your life, show her what you learned
Tell her you were gunning for a b*tch, but I just hit you first
This young n*gga old-school
He tried to hit me with the old rules
I had to dump him in the big pool
He was see-through, n*gga, me too
I could eat food while I play you
You f*cking with them pro tools
[Pre-Chorus: Keke Palmer]
f*ck n*gga, talking 'bout get back to me
Get back to me, talking get back to me
Now a n*gga wanna come back, now that you see (Now that you see)
f*ck n*gga, talking 'bout get back to me
Get back to me, talking get back to me
Now a n*gga wanna come back, now that you see (Now that you see)

[Chorus: Keke Palmer]
I don't know what he thinking 'cause he came from the bando
He done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
'Cause he see me in the movies in L.A. on the boulevard
He got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
I don't know what he thinking 'cause he say he from the hood
He done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)
Last night, this lame-ass n*gga tried to play me
Done got me f*cked up (Got me f*cked up)