Idgaf E

I don't give a fuck. What is going on? How you doing? It's been a while I sent a text or Even spoke 'cause I've been working on myself, Improving. You probably feel the rain in all the Songs I wrote. It's been a few months since you ran across My head And to be honest, girl, I'm fucking proud of It since moving on was probably my biggest step. Yeah, fucking proud. On this time machine let me take you back To when we were like the hottest thing, We were more than just some friends. Everybody throwing shade, thought it's nothing but Some jealousy. Who woulda thought you would be fake? I was blindfolded so sexually. Patience, patience, patience, patience was my go-to Word. You would only give your phone if I Gave mine to go through first. I'm not high and I'm not weeping, not drunk And I'm not preaching. You had secrets over secrets, well baby here's a Secret. I don't give a fuck about your next Weeks and I don't give a fuck about your Moods and I don't give a fuck about those Memories 'cause I don't give a fuck about you. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I could speak for a week or a year Constantly about how I could play you too, But I was like a righteous kid. Let's remember that conversation when you told me You were contemplating about how times were so fun, But now you lacking in love and you constipated. Should have thought about that before we were over, Should have thought about that before you would stab Me. I try to keep myself busy and sober. Now that it's over you say you unhappy. Fuck that 'cause I'm happy now. It's been awhile, the sun is rising here. Said it once before, I'll say it more to Make it fucking clear. I don't give a fuck about your next weeks And I don't give a fuck about your moods And I don't give a fuck about those memories 'cause I don't give a fuck about you. I don't give a fuck about your next weeks. Your next weeks. And I don't give a fuck about your moods. About your moods. And I don't give a fuck about those memories. About those memories. 'Cause I don't give a fuck about you. About you. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give those memories. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a About you. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. I don't give a fuck. Fuck about you. I don't give a fuck.