I Don’t lyrics

[Verse 1]
I've probably had, too much to drink
That's my alibi, f*ck what y'all think
f*ck y'alls advice, yeah you heard me right
It's my f*cking life, it's my f*cking life
I guess Cupid really f*cked sh*t up
When he shot you and that n*gga
I bet he's insecure as f*ck
'Cuz how could you compare to this n*gga
Yeah, Yeah
I hope you sincerely know
I could give a f*ck about a n*gga
And Imma keep f*cking these hoes

[Hook]
I hope, I hope
I hope, you think of me
I hope, I hope
I hope, you still love me
'Cuz I don't
I don't, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah
Since your boy got on, now you're trynna show me love
I don't, I don't
I don't think of you
I could, I could
[Verse 2]
But I've probably had, too much to smoke
That Louis XIII, f*cked up my throat
I've got a new b*tch that do anything for me
New n*ggas don't cut it for me
Old b*tches say they rooted for me
Word, what a good story
Nobody sh*t flowers
Not even Miss Daisy
b*tches who'd never date me
Now calling me baby
Oh, I'm f*cking for hours
Quickly turn to minutes
'Cuz I don't give a f*ck about these money hungry b*tches

[Hook]
I hope, I hope
I hope, you think of me
I hope, I hope
I hope, you still love me
'Cuz I don't
I don't, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah
Since your boy got on, now you're trynna show me love
I don't, I don't
I don't think of you
I could, I could
[Verse 3]
f*ck it, I'll blame E
f*ck, I'll blame this smoke
f*ck, I'll blame this dro
Imma keep it OMO 'till I go
Gotta a couple n*ggas up in TO
Waiting on that call
And I'm addicted to bad b*tches
I'm goin' on a withdrawal
But you a 7 in Toronto
6 up in New York
5 up in L.A
And Miami got you 4
I ain't sayin' you ain't fine
'Cuz you're as fine as ever
But I'm just sayin', I could do better

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