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I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
Then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up

I'm gonna cut your hair
Now, won't you stare
I'm gonna cut your hair
And then I want you to stare

Whilst I fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up
And then I'm gonna fuck you up, gonna cut you up, gonna fuck you up

I'm gonna cut your hair
Now, won't you stare
I'm gonna cut your hair
And then I want you to stare

I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really, really want
So tell me what you want, what you really, really want
I'll tell you what I want, what I really want

I wanna, I wanna, I wanna fuck you up
I wanna fuck you up
I wanna fuck you up
And then I want you to stare

Ekki fökka í mér því þú veist að ég er glittrandi drottning og ég stend með þér
Ekki fökka í mér því þú veist að ég er glittrandi drottning og ég stend með þér
Því ég er svo fökkin sver
Sjáðu dansinn lifandi tifandi læt mig ekki stoppa
Queens, queens, queens, everywhere I look
Queens, queens, queens, I'm feeling hooked
I spy with my little eye bad bitches
Dream Wife for life
I spy with my little eye bad bitches
Dream Wife for life
I spy with my little eye bad bitches
Dream Wife for life
I spy with my little eye bad bitches

I'm gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna fuck you up
I'm gonna fuck you up

I spy with my little eye
Oh, bad, bad, bad bitches
I spy with my little eye
Bad, bad, bad, bad bitches
I spy with my little eye
Bad, bad, bad, bad bitches
I spy with my little eye
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad bitches
Bitches
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches
Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches


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    Song Meaning"There was a time when we thought we’d keep “F.U.U.” as an unlisted secret track to really mess with people’s eardrums, but when a secrets this good, why keep it? The big secret is that really it’s tune about a haircut, but at the same time “F.U.U.” is an unapologetic, no-fucks given assault on whatever’s making you MAD; be that your creepy driving instructor that keeps slapping your thigh, that dude telling you that you “better practice you’re guitar because looks fade,” or the friend that offers some condescending, slut shaming insight in the wake of sexual assault. And with our pal and all round Baddest Bitch Fever Dream spitting bars it’s a track that doesn’t quit. C’mon, scream “BITCHES” with us. It. Feels. So. Good."
    sylcollectiveon June 11, 2019   Link

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