F2020 (Remix / Radio Edit) - Avenue Beat/Jessie Reyez

Lyrics by：Savana Santos/Sami Bearden/Sam Backoff

Composed by：Savana Santos/Sami Bearden/Sam Backoff

Stayin' busy stayin' busy

Stayin' busy stayin' busy

December thirty first I grabbed a beer

Threw it up said twenty twenty is my year b***hes

Three two one Happy New Year

And I honestly thought that that was true

Until I gave this motherf**ker like a month or two

This is getting kind of ridiculous at this point

Yo my cat died and a global pandemic

Took over my life

And I put out some music that nobody liked

So I got really sad and bored at the same time

And that's why I'm like

Lowkey F twenty twenty

Still sad still ain't got no money

I ain't got a watch up on my wrist

I just got something I gotta fix yeah

Lowkey F twenty twenty

I don't know about everybody else

But I think that I am kinda done

Can we just get to twenty twenty one please

Lowkey F twenty twenty

Supposed to be tourin' some cities stayin' busy

My new album was supposed to break a milli'

Stayin' busy stayin' busy

Yeah

On tour with Billie sharin' the same stage

figures I'd finally make it just to find I hate fame

So when twenty twenty hit and

Put a pause up on my s**t

I was smilin' while the world

Was crying out for mayday

But from a plane you get detached from reality

Rich b***h cryin' forgot all about mortality

I started losin' family started seein' a tragedy

My peace of mind came at the cost of

The whole world's normality

I finally got to rest while the world burned

But karma come around like the Earth turns

Whole reason I wanted to quit

Was to hug my brother's kids

But I saw 'em pre-corona and

I haven't seen 'em since so

Lowkey F twenty twenty

Still sad still ain't got no money oh

I ain't got a watch up on my wrist

I just got some s**t I gotta fix yeah

Lowkey F twenty twenty

I don't know about everybody else

But I think that I am kinda done

Can we just get to twenty twenty one please

Lowkey F twenty twenty

Oh woah

Oh oh oh woah

Oh oh oh woah

Put your hands in the motherf**kin' air

If you kinda hate it here

And you wish that things would

Just like chill for like two minutes

So lowkey F twenty twenty F twenty

Still sad still ain't got no money

Still ain't got no

I ain't got a watch up on my wrist yeah

I just got some s**t I gotta fix

Yeah gotta fix

Lowkey F twenty twenty

I don't know about everybody else

But I think that I am kinda done

Can we just get to twenty twenty one please

Lowkey F twenty twenty