Elle Varner - F It All

Got my mind in the palm of my hand
Don't want to lose it
Fingertips covered in oil oil
From the blood of tears that I spilled
on the white carpet
Certainly almost called and I said
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F A that's all
F it all
F it all
I said F it all
Cause I could be whole lot of things
Go ahead and clip my wings
Could be a piss drunk bitch of a whore
Running round hoping maybe you would save me
Throw you a few good bows
Act like a broken doll
Just say F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F A that's all
F it all
F it all
I said F it all
Got my heart on the edge of my sleeve
Don't wanna break it
Any more than it already is
Pieces of me on the floor
But I got them all
I won't let this rob me of my joy
I gotta reinstall
So I said
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F A that's all
F it all
F it all baby
F it all baby
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F it all
F A that's all
F it all
F it all
I said F it all