But y'all already said that Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard

Get someone you love? Get someone you need? Fuck that, get money I can't give you my soul 'cause we're never alone I don't want your body But I hate to think about you with somebody else Our love has gone cold You're intertwining your soul with somebody

Like it's nothing to ya Don't you put me back down But you're still picking me up Don't put me back down like it's nothing to ya You're still picking me up You didn't give a fuck Underneath everything that's between Yeah, I'm undone, I'm 'bout to burst

Boy, I don't give a fuck Oui, je fais le tour de tous tes mensonges Pas moyen que je replonge You say you're sorry, but it's too late now 'Cause if you think I care about you now Moi, je fais le tour de tous tes mensonges Et tu voudrais qu'on se lance

I don't need your love Your time is up, I'll tell you why You say you're sorry But it's too late now So save it, get gone, shut up 'Cause if you think I care about you now Well, boy, I don't give a fuck So I cut you off 'Cause I already cried enough

You, so dated You, outdated You, so fading away You, can't take it You, just fake it You, are just in my way I don't give a fuck about you! There's a fire within Hate to admit it but always knew

Now they give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us Nobody gives a fuck about us A hero in their children's eyes If I choose to ride, thuggin' 'til the day I die But when I start to rise ‘Cause they don't give a fuck about us Now if I choose to

I keep bad bitches all around me I got good drank, so my niggas and these bitches can't be straight They tryna down me But I don't give a fuck 'cause if my homies eatin', I'll always be straight They tryna clown me But I got blinders on and I see nothin'

So don't make me tear it up You know I don't give a fuck And I ain't here to shake things up But I got my hand on my gun Tear it up, tear it up yeah Here we go now, here we go I beat the pussy up like Ying-Yang Put it right, thur like Ching-Chang You

I keep asking Days keep passing I don't feel right Everyday confronted Fuck off, it's giving in I just want to know why! Want to give it up but I can't escape What's your lie? It is disturbing