Fuck Right Back Off To LA ​​girli

[Spoken Intro]
Ugh, what?
You're telling me now that you've got a fucking girlfriend?
Are you for real?
Fuck you

[Hook]
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you
Fuck you, you, you, you (Don't matter what you say, fuck right back off to LA)
You, you, you, you

[Verse 1]
Driving in a convertible on the boulevard
Meanwhile, I'm sitting here on the DLR
Feeling like your consolation prize
Scrolling through your twitter
Looking at your puppy dog eyes
Going, "hey, where he's gone?"
He's fucked off back to where he came from
Forgotten all about me
Settled on a new project in Los Angeles