Shook Up Lyrics latest song by Erick the Architect, FARR, and Joey Bada$$. The Lyrics were written by Erick Elliott, Jo-Vaughn Virginie, Linden Jay, and Roméo Testa and Produced by Linden Jay
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Shook Up Song Details
| Song | Shook Up |
| Artist/Singer | Erick the Architect, FARR, and Joey Bada$$ |
| Lyrics | Erick Elliott, Jo-Vaughn Virginie, Linden Jay, and Roméo Testa |
| Produced | Linden Jay |
| Label | Architect Recording Company |
Shook Up Music
Shook Up Lyrics
I’m shook up, I don’t know what to do (Why?)
‘Cause every time I think about you (No)
I can’t deny the burden of proof (Burden of proof)
I’m swingin’ for the fences, you got me defenseless
Lust or life? You can choose
Lust or life? You can choose
Birkin date, birthday cake, blunted
Drop her off, no recourse, stuntin’
Immature, slam the door, frontin’
London or Tokyo, we comin’
Constantly on my mind, runnin’
All this worry gotta mean somethin’
All this jewelry gotta mean somethin’
Off the wall, I’m just bein’ honest
I was lackin’ in my past, baby
Auto pilot, we gon’ crash, baby
My new shorty got some ass, baby
Let me see the camera flash, baby
So conceited, she beyond her years
Couple tears, couple fears, couple kisses on her stomach
Now she cryin’ to me like, a’ight, I’ma change, you just ain’t want me, damn
I’m shook up, I don’t know what to do (Why?)
‘Cause every time I think about you (No)
I can’t deny the burden of proof (Burden of proof)
I’m swingin’ for the fences, you got me defenseless
Lust or life? You can choose
Lust or life? You can choose
Uh, yeah (Badmon!)
Everybody wanna know my business
Who I been f*ckin’, who else on my hitlist
I don’t kiss and tell, tell me, why the hell would I do that?
Lord as my witness, I just need peace and tranquility
Shouldn’t have asked it, lyin’ her only ability
She ain’t an asset, swear I lost interest right after I taxed it
Hold up, wait
Back of my mind, I still think ’bout it
F*ck around, pour a whole drink ’bout it
Go to sleep, have a whole dream ’bout it
Still probably shoot it up, make a whole scene ’bout it
Gun on my hip, and it’s already cocked
If I blast off with this rocket, tell me, is that out of pocket?
If I pull up on your block like I ain’t on your block-list
Tell me, does that make me toxic? (Does that make me-)
I’m shook up, I don’t know what to do (Why?)
‘Cause every time I think about you (No)
I can’t deny the burden of proof (Burden of proof)
I’m swingin’ for the fences, you got me defenseless
Lust or life? You can choose
Lust or life? You can choose
