The Amazing Mr. F**k Up (feat. Victoria Monét)

I loved you When there was nothing And now look what you've done To me Chorus: Victoria Mon?t & T.I. It's amazing how Yeah, yeah You hurt me so Goddamn, yeah How could you do this again You must work really hard to fuck up this much, uh That shit is amazing, I swear I say, ayy It's amazing how Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You hurt me so Goddamn, man, you fucked up again Over and over again Sheesh, how the fuck you keep up with this shit Damn You never cease to amaze me, man Verse 1: T.I. It's a, amazing all the shit I done Such examples I've been setting for my son All she did was stay down and have my kid All the time just to realize I ain't shit Such audacity that I must have To get in men company and slap on ass Damn, if I must say in my defense I think should get credit for the asses I resi- What Goddamn, now she get upset Huh, hang up in my face and block my number and shit Thinkin', 'you fucked that up again, man, why don't you just apologize' For all the time you done got caught out in all the lies For all the time that shawty put in on this long ride I'm 'posed to show her compassion, I show a lot of pride' Then when she looked at me, told me, You runnin' out of time But this gon' feel different on the other side, it's gon' be amazing Chorus: Victoria Mon?t & T.I. It's amazing how You hurt me so Yeah How could you do this again I swear, man, uh Just when I think you can't fuck up no more I say, ayy It's amazing how Here this nigga go again, yeah You hurt me so I can set my watch off for you Over and over again Fuck is wrong with you, dude Ayy You ain't shit, you know that, my nigga Verse 2: T.I. I?I say It's a, amazing how far I've come Homicide, fed time, auto-gun I used to take girls gettin' work on the run Cut to the day and, man, I get in trouble flirtin' with one Goddamn, like the one we love, hurt her the most Broken promises and broke your heart, fill up the boat Make it too heavy when the water deadly Holler at your capture, tried to tell you but you're hardheaded They all meddlin' in your bini, 'cause they all messy And I don't let them bitches stress me that be y'all headache Got all my life to make you happy, this a small delay Don't sweat the small shit Said I'd be dead in my twenties, I bet they all pissed Drippin', spendin' eighty in Venice, same at the dentist Hopin' the gifts'll change your perception of me Look how I went from kissin' and lovin' her To bein' just a nigga that she suffer for, damn, that's amazing Chorus: Victoria Mon?t & T.I. It's amazing how Man You hurt me so You really fucked that up, bro How could you do this again Nobody could'a did that like you, man, congratulations, man Never cease to amaze me, man, it's just amazing It's amazing how I tell you, for a brilliant motherfucker you plum dumb sometimes You hurt me so Look at what Mr Fuck Up has fucked up again Over and over again Round of applause for Mr Fuck Up, please. Everybody stand up Post-Chorus: Victoria Mon?t & T.I. How could you, how could you hurt Yeah How could you, how could you hurt me Just when we think No one can fuck up as much as they fucked up before, he is, he set the new standard He's raising the bar, this shit's a?fucking?mazing people How could you, how could you hurt Pay homage where homage is due How could you, how could you hurt me You can learn a lot from anybody, man Even a motherfucker who show you exactly what not to do, you know Anybody in life, man, you know what I'm saying How could you, how could you hurt Fuck a role model, get a real model, man Somebody who gon' be real with you all the time How could you, how could you hurt me, oh baby Good or bad, you know A role model just playing a role, you know Outro Sampled: Lauren London & T.I. LONDON: Give me back my necklace T.I.: No LONDON: Give me my damn necklace back T.I.: Why should I LONDON: 'Cause it's mine... and it means something to me T.I.: Man, watch out