This track explores the themes of hedonism, rebellion, and non-conformity. Faiyaz uses explicit language to depict his unapologetic approach to life, emphasizing his disregard for societal norms and expectations. He portrays himself as a figure who indulges in materialistic pleasures without thought or concern, asserting his dominance and control over his own life. The lyrics also delve into the complexities of relationships, with Faiyaz expressing mistrust and detachment despite physical intimacy. The recurring line "you know how Brent is" suggests an acceptance of his character and lifestyle by those around him. Overall, the song serves as a bold declaration of Faiyaz's individuality and freedom from societal constraints.
Fuck The World (Summer in London)
Lyrics
Wanna fuck the world I'm a walkin' erection
Spend without a thought, we do it reckless
Your nigga caught us textin'
You said, "Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is"
Don't open your mouth if you ain't speakin' good to me
I ain't built like him
You fuckin' with a G
Just 'cause I fuck you, that don't mean I trust you, I don't
You got some high hopes
High hopes, baby
Fuck me crazy and I'll tell you 'bout me
I was nothin' at all
Took a trip to London just to hear how they talk
Back to 4-1-0
You should hear how they talk
He might be Mr. Track and Field, but I done ran through 'em all
Yeah, that nigga play D1 but you still watch how we ball
I ain't never home for long but you pull up when I call
All the hood niggas respect me
Strippers wanna sex me
You bluffed on him, now he mad because you let me
If it ain't fucked up, don't change it
I'd prolly be dead if I was basic
Would you still give me head if I had day shifts?
I work when I want
I do what I want
She get what she want
I call her my wishy one
Wash it off when you top me off you know I be slumped
Wanna fuck the world I'm a walkin' erection
Spend without a thought, we do it reckless
Your nigga caught us textin'
You said, "Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is"
Your nigga caught us textin'
You said, "Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is"
Don't come around, if you ain't close to me
I ain't built like them, you gotta work for me
Just 'cause I haunt you it don't mean I want you, I don't
You got some high hopes
High hopes (lemme hear that)
Wanna fuck the world I'm a walkin' erection
Spend without a thought, we do it reckless
Your nigga caught us textin'
You said, "Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is"
Your nigga caught us textin'
You said, "Baby, don't be mad, you know how Brent is"
Writer(s): Christopher Brent Wood, David Patino, Jason Avalos
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave
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