This is a song about "Fuck mina"

I'm coming home with you

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Fuck your apologies and fuck what you say,

A twenty somethin cup

I say im hot as fuck

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Yes sir, please confess