WTFYM by TRUE Lyrics
Verse 1
You’ve been Playing
Playing around on me
It was calls, and receipts, & those texts
She sent them all to me!
No, I ain’t tripping, two can play this game you see and when I pull a you on you, you’ll know just what I mean
Pre-Hook
I’ll be calling all my friends, I’m going out with all of them. I’m acting up tonight again, & I won’t be home til 6 AM. I won’t be picking up my phone. Won’t see no texts, I won’t be home & when you ask me where I been, gonna let you know, gonna let you know...
Hook
What the Fuck you Mean? Just doing you how you do me. What the Fuck you Mean? I’m over all your sorries
What the Fuck you Mean? What the Fuck you Mеan? What the fuck you...
What the Fuck you Mean? What thе Fuck you Mean? What the fuck you.. what the fuck you mean? Just doing you how you do me
Verse 2
I bet, I bet you want me cutting sneakers & maybe bleaching all your clothes. Boy, I’ll just leave ‘em, neatly packed outside your door
And Baby you can come and get ‘em
And maybe call your friend Tyrone
And hope you understand me
That I ain’t coming back no more. Nooo
Pre-Hook
So, I’ll be calling all my friends, I’m going out with all of them and I’m acting up tonight again, & I won’t be home til 6 AM. I won’t be picking up my phone. Won’t see no texts, I won’t be home & when you ask me where I been, gonna let you know, gonna let you know...
Hook
What the Fuck you Mean? Just doing you how you do me. What the Fuck you Mean? I’m over all your sorries
What the Fuck you Mean? What the Fuck you Mean? What the fuck you..
What the Fuck you Mean? What the Fuck you Mean? What the fuck you.. what the fuck you mean? Just doing you how you do me
Interlude
Aw boy, what’s wrong with you? Seems like you got an attitude or something. NA, NA, NA, NA, NA... go ahead and say what you want to say
Oh, you don’t like this huh? Okay, I get it. Wait, wait, wait. Let me tell you something. Let me tell you something. Get the fuck out of here with that shit!
You’ve been Playing
Playing around on me
It was calls, and receipts, & those texts
She sent them all to me!
No, I ain’t tripping, two can play this game you see and when I pull a you on you, you’ll know just what I mean
Pre-Hook
I’ll be calling all my friends, I’m going out with all of them. I’m acting up tonight again, & I won’t be home til 6 AM. I won’t be picking up my phone. Won’t see no texts, I won’t be home & when you ask me where I been, gonna let you know, gonna let you know...
Hook
What the Fuck you Mean? Just doing you how you do me. What the Fuck you Mean? I’m over all your sorries
What the Fuck you Mean? What the Fuck you Mеan? What the fuck you...
What the Fuck you Mean? What thе Fuck you Mean? What the fuck you.. what the fuck you mean? Just doing you how you do me
Verse 2
I bet, I bet you want me cutting sneakers & maybe bleaching all your clothes. Boy, I’ll just leave ‘em, neatly packed outside your door
And Baby you can come and get ‘em
And maybe call your friend Tyrone
And hope you understand me
That I ain’t coming back no more. Nooo
Pre-Hook
So, I’ll be calling all my friends, I’m going out with all of them and I’m acting up tonight again, & I won’t be home til 6 AM. I won’t be picking up my phone. Won’t see no texts, I won’t be home & when you ask me where I been, gonna let you know, gonna let you know...
Hook
What the Fuck you Mean? Just doing you how you do me. What the Fuck you Mean? I’m over all your sorries
What the Fuck you Mean? What the Fuck you Mean? What the fuck you..
What the Fuck you Mean? What the Fuck you Mean? What the fuck you.. what the fuck you mean? Just doing you how you do me
Interlude
Aw boy, what’s wrong with you? Seems like you got an attitude or something. NA, NA, NA, NA, NA... go ahead and say what you want to say
Oh, you don’t like this huh? Okay, I get it. Wait, wait, wait. Let me tell you something. Let me tell you something. Get the fuck out of here with that shit!