I Ain't Luck Up Video (MV)

You you you
I f*cked up I done f*cked up Wit chu
I ain't luck up I ain't luck upWit chu
I f*cked up I f*cked up Wit chu
I ain't luck up I ain't luck up
Wit chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
I ain't luck up wit chu
I f*cked up wit chu, chu, chu, chu

Started off smoove
You was supper coo
Now you acting brand new
And its thrown me through a loop
You no longer follow suite
What I'm seeing can't be true
You look me in my eyes and lie
Damn it chu shrud
The way that you see things
Aint the same way that I do
You knock trust out the park
Batter up Babe Ruth
No need in asking questions
I'll never get the truth
Shits piled to the roof
Six miles through the roof
Like six miles through roof, roof

I f*cked up I done f*cked up Wit chu
I ain't luck up I ain't luck up wit chu
I f*cked up I f*cked up Wit chu
I ain't luck up I ain't luck up
Wit chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
I ain't luck up wit chu
I f*cked up wit chu, chu, chu, chu

I kept my fronts up wit chu
We rocked like numb chucks and bamboo
While I was up late getting money
You was up late texting wit dude
Saying sweet nothings to you
What he would do if you was in my shoes
You replied but denied it
When I seen them x's and o's
Erasing that shit that you wrote
You like his attention too
Say that I'm overthinking
Whenever my attention is on you
So I sit back like a blind man
Like I don't see what you do
You must really think I'm a foo
It's starting to look a lil tru
It's starting to look a lil tru

I f*cked up I done f*cked up Wit chu
I ain't luck up I ain't luck upWit chu
I f*cked up I f*cked up Wit chu
I ain't luck up I ain't luck up
Wit chu, chu, chu, chu, chu
I ain't luck up wit chu
I f*cked up wit chu, chu, chu, chu