

Prompt / Lyrics
Intro Yeah, uh Turn this shit up Haha Chorus I’m all up in yo girl, yeah, she fuckin’ with me Drink in her hand, off a pill, feelin’ free Club lights flash, she forget who she be I don’t give a fuck, yeah, she stuck on me All up in yo girl, yeah, she ridin’ my wave Designer on her body, say I changed her taste Whole night movin’ fast, no time to be saved We don’t give a fuck, yeah, we stuck in the craze Verse 1 Pulled up lit, windows down, bass shake the street Chain on froze, watch bleed, VVS on me She say her dude lame, always stressin’ her peace I just told her “fuck that shit, come vibe with me” Smoke in the air, room smell like sin Pop one, pour two, let the night begin She grind slow, say she love my grin Told her “don’t catch feelings,” she said “fuck it then” Pre-Chorus She don’t wanna hear ‘bout love or pain Just wanna get high, fuck up her brain Heart too cold but the night too flame We livin’ real fast, fuck playin’ safe Chorus I’m all up in yo girl, yeah, she fuckin’ with me Drink in her hand, off a pill, feelin’ free Club lights flash, she forget who she be I don’t give a fuck, yeah, she stuck on me All up in yo girl, yeah, she ridin’ my wave Designer on her body, say I changed her taste Whole night movin’ fast, no time to be saved We don’t give a fuck, yeah, we stuck in the craze Verse 2 Late night text, say “where you at?” I’m in the back room countin’ racks She say she bored, yeah, imagine that Told her pull up now, no strings attached Drugs hit quick, now her eyes low Music too loud, we don’t move slow She say I’m toxic, I already know But she still naked when the lights go low Bridge No love songs, just sex and sound No broken hearts when the sun go down If tomorrow comes, we won’t be around Tonight get fucked up, let’s burn this town Chorus I’m all up in yo girl, yeah, she fuckin’ with me Drink in her hand, off a pill, feelin’ free Club lights flash, she forget who she be I don’t give a fuck, yeah, she stuck on me All up in yo girl, yeah, she ridin’ my wave Designer on her body, say I changed her taste Whole night movin’ fast, no time to be saved We don’t give a fuck, yeah, we stuck in the craze Outro Sun comin’ up, still fucked up Last song play, don’t give a fuck If you lookin’ for her, she outta touch All up in my world, yeah, that’s tough
Tags
Upbeat melodic trap, bouncy 808s, glossy synths, club energy, confident flow, drug-fueled nights, catchy hooks, no sad c
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1/18/2026