HYFR (Hell Ya Fucking Right)
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๐ Lyrics
Gotta do what I gotta do
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where
Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta
That she only see when she feels obligated
Admitted it to me the first time we dated
But she was no angel, and we never waited
I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck
So we took it to go, told 'em don't even plate it
And we never talked too much after I blew up
Just only "hello" or "happy belated"
And I think I text her and told her I made it
And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it
And that's when I text her and told her I love her
Then right after, texted and told her I'm faded
She asked
What have I learned since getting richer?
I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures
I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture
Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking with ya, damn
Is it the fall? Time for me to revisit the past
There's women to call, there's albums to drop, there's liquor involved
There's stories to tell, we been through it all
Interviews are like confessions
Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions like
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money?
You think them niggas you with is with you?
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
Uh, so much for being optimistic
They say love is in the air, so I
Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple
Keep a few bad bitches in my circle
My nuts hang like ain't no curfew
Bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you
I flew jet, she flew commercial
But we still met, later that night
After my session, she came over
I was aggressive, and she was sober
I gave her a pill, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her
And so I did, but that was last month
And now she's texting me, asking for closure
Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper
We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table
She say she hate that she love me
And she wish I was average
Shit, sometimes I wish the same
And I wish she wasn't married
Promises, I hope I never break 'em
Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but
Interviews are like confessions
Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money?
You think them niggas you with is with you?
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, damn right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
And we say hell yeah, yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, damn right, alright, oh, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Yeah
Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where
Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta
That she only see when she feels obligated
Admitted it to me the first time we dated
But she was no angel, and we never waited
I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck
So we took it to go, told 'em don't even plate it
And we never talked too much after I blew up
Just only "hello" or "happy belated"
And I think I text her and told her I made it
And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it
And that's when I text her and told her I love her
Then right after, texted and told her I'm faded
She asked
What have I learned since getting richer?
I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures
I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture
Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking with ya, damn
Is it the fall? Time for me to revisit the past
There's women to call, there's albums to drop, there's liquor involved
There's stories to tell, we been through it all
Interviews are like confessions
Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions like
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money?
You think them niggas you with is with you?
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
Uh, so much for being optimistic
They say love is in the air, so I
Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple
Keep a few bad bitches in my circle
My nuts hang like ain't no curfew
Bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you
I flew jet, she flew commercial
But we still met, later that night
After my session, she came over
I was aggressive, and she was sober
I gave her a pill, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her
And so I did, but that was last month
And now she's texting me, asking for closure
Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper
We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table
She say she hate that she love me
And she wish I was average
Shit, sometimes I wish the same
And I wish she wasn't married
Promises, I hope I never break 'em
Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but
Interviews are like confessions
Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like
Do you love this shit?
Are you high right now?
Do you ever get nervous?
Are you single?
I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money?
You think them niggas you with is with you?
And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, damn right, alright
And we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, fucking right, alright
And we say hell yeah, yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Fucking right, damn right, alright, oh, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:13.14] All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait Or they go to
[00:18.10] Georgia State where Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live
[00:21.69] In Atlanta That she only see when she feels obligated Admitted it to
[00:24.32] Me the first time we dated But she was no angel,
[00:26.38] And we never waited I took her for sushi,
[00:27.85] She wanted to fuck So we took it to go,
[00:29.22] Told them don't even plate it And we never talk too much after I blew
[00:32.11] Up Just only 'hello' or 'happy belated' And I think I text her and
[00:34.92] Told her I made it And that's when she text me and told me she prayed
[00:36.89] It And that's when I text her and told her I love it And right after
[00:39.57] Texting, told her I'm faded She asked What have I learned since
[00:43.15] Getting richer I learned working with the negatives could make for
[00:46.74] Better pictures I learned Hennessey and enemies is one hell of a
[00:50.21] Mixture Even though it's fucked up, girl,
[00:52.95] I'm still fucking wit ya Damn,
[00:54.60] Is it the fall Time for me to revisit the past It's women to call
[00:58.18] There's albums to drop,
[00:59.46] There's liquor involved There's stories to tell,
[01:01.48] We been through it all Interviews are like confessions Get the fuck
[01:05.54] Up out my dressing room,
[01:07.18] Confusing me with questions Like Do you love this shit?
[01:12.82] Are you high right now?
[01:14.25] Do you ever get nervous?
[01:15.36] Are you single?
[01:16.21] I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
[01:18.15] You getting money?
[01:19.45] You think them niggas you with is wit' you?
[01:21.33] And I say Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[01:25.08] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin' right, all right (
[01:28.84] And we say) Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[01:32.29] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin' right,
[01:35.32] All right So much for being optimistic They say love is in the air,
[01:41.24] So I Hold my breath until my face turn purple Keep a few bad bitches
[01:45.18] In my circle My nuts hang like ain't no curfew Bitch if you wave,
[01:48.55] Then I will surf you I flew jet,
[01:50.13] She flew commercial But we still met,
[01:51.83] Later that night After my session, she came over I was aggressive,
[01:55.28] And she was sober I gave her pills She started confessing and started
[01:58.15] Undressing And ask me to hold her And so I did,
[01:59.95] But that was last month And now she's texting me,
[02:02.47] Asking for closure Damn She say this shit gon' catch up to me I keep
[02:05.82] Tissue paper We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table She
[02:10.51] Say she hate that she love me And she wish I was average Shit,
[02:14.41] Sometimes I wish the same And I wish she wasn't married Promises,
[02:17.54] I hope I never break 'em Met a female dragon,
[02:22.06] Had a fire conversation but Interviews are like confessions Get the
[02:27.52] Fuck up out my bedroom confusing me
[02:29.52] With questions like Do you love this shit?
[02:33.73] Are you high right now?
[02:35.62] Do you ever get nervous?
[02:37.18] Are you single?
[02:38.13] I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
[02:40.33] You getting money?
[02:41.53] You think them niggas you with is wit' you?
[02:44.28] Hell yeah Hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin right, all right (
[02:50.55] And we say) Hell yeah Hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right Damn right,
[02:56.39] All right Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[03:01.24] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin' right, all right (
[03:06.29] And we say) Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[03:10.77] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Damn right, all right Aw Yeah
[00:18.10] Georgia State where Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live
[00:21.69] In Atlanta That she only see when she feels obligated Admitted it to
[00:24.32] Me the first time we dated But she was no angel,
[00:26.38] And we never waited I took her for sushi,
[00:27.85] She wanted to fuck So we took it to go,
[00:29.22] Told them don't even plate it And we never talk too much after I blew
[00:32.11] Up Just only 'hello' or 'happy belated' And I think I text her and
[00:34.92] Told her I made it And that's when she text me and told me she prayed
[00:36.89] It And that's when I text her and told her I love it And right after
[00:39.57] Texting, told her I'm faded She asked What have I learned since
[00:43.15] Getting richer I learned working with the negatives could make for
[00:46.74] Better pictures I learned Hennessey and enemies is one hell of a
[00:50.21] Mixture Even though it's fucked up, girl,
[00:52.95] I'm still fucking wit ya Damn,
[00:54.60] Is it the fall Time for me to revisit the past It's women to call
[00:58.18] There's albums to drop,
[00:59.46] There's liquor involved There's stories to tell,
[01:01.48] We been through it all Interviews are like confessions Get the fuck
[01:05.54] Up out my dressing room,
[01:07.18] Confusing me with questions Like Do you love this shit?
[01:12.82] Are you high right now?
[01:14.25] Do you ever get nervous?
[01:15.36] Are you single?
[01:16.21] I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
[01:18.15] You getting money?
[01:19.45] You think them niggas you with is wit' you?
[01:21.33] And I say Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[01:25.08] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin' right, all right (
[01:28.84] And we say) Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[01:32.29] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin' right,
[01:35.32] All right So much for being optimistic They say love is in the air,
[01:41.24] So I Hold my breath until my face turn purple Keep a few bad bitches
[01:45.18] In my circle My nuts hang like ain't no curfew Bitch if you wave,
[01:48.55] Then I will surf you I flew jet,
[01:50.13] She flew commercial But we still met,
[01:51.83] Later that night After my session, she came over I was aggressive,
[01:55.28] And she was sober I gave her pills She started confessing and started
[01:58.15] Undressing And ask me to hold her And so I did,
[01:59.95] But that was last month And now she's texting me,
[02:02.47] Asking for closure Damn She say this shit gon' catch up to me I keep
[02:05.82] Tissue paper We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table She
[02:10.51] Say she hate that she love me And she wish I was average Shit,
[02:14.41] Sometimes I wish the same And I wish she wasn't married Promises,
[02:17.54] I hope I never break 'em Met a female dragon,
[02:22.06] Had a fire conversation but Interviews are like confessions Get the
[02:27.52] Fuck up out my bedroom confusing me
[02:29.52] With questions like Do you love this shit?
[02:33.73] Are you high right now?
[02:35.62] Do you ever get nervous?
[02:37.18] Are you single?
[02:38.13] I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
[02:40.33] You getting money?
[02:41.53] You think them niggas you with is wit' you?
[02:44.28] Hell yeah Hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin right, all right (
[02:50.55] And we say) Hell yeah Hell yeah, hell yeah Fuckin' right Damn right,
[02:56.39] All right Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[03:01.24] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Fuckin' right, all right (
[03:06.29] And we say) Hell yeah Hell yeah,
[03:10.77] Hell yeah Fuckin' right Damn right, all right Aw Yeah