Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Give a Fuck

I don't a fuck about your Girlfriends
I don't a fuck about your Man boo
I give a fuck about your friends
And your friends ain't shit, and sometimes I understand you
I even know why you page me
I even know if I can trust you
Yo, is you jumpin' it
Is you jumpin' it
If not then keepin' movin' bitch, you

I got a whole 'lotta problems I gotta resolve
Like 4 in the mornin' I get calls
They let it ring once, they let it twice
Damm, it rang twelve times, chickens right
Cussin' like a sailor, in trailors
Photoshoots, niggas did it and told me the was much realer
Shouldn't have did it boo, you shouldn't did it boo
Now you forgettin' how many niggas you did it too
Cut you off, shit's critical, my space
I admit, I was the one made the silly mistakes
The state roamer
Had to the fake on her
Heavyweight, seats in Nate's corner
Wait for her, it might days
But back home's where the fight takes
and scratches
Headlocks and
Screamin' at the top of her lungs, bitch is spazzin'
Comin' at ya, whats up with shit?

I give a fuck about your Girlfriends
I don't a fuck about your Man boo
I give a fuck about your friends
And your friends ain't shit, and sometimes I can't you
I don't even know why you me
I don't even if I can trust you
Yo, is you jumpin' it
Is you it off?
If not then movin' bitch, fuck you

Hugs turn to kisses, turn to intercourse
Engagement, marriage, divorce
acts, sinnin' thoughts
Secrets bein' spilled out, soon as it the pigeons talk
I try to keep her close by, don't mind go
Let her know who the she wit'
Like any Man he's whipped
A messy script leads to disputes
All your gettin' caught in our beef 'cause they thought it was

Dressin' in suits, I used to get you from
Checked your feelings, even flipped on you
Stripped down your
One night I found your
Hidin' spots, look in all the places you thought I won't
Never said shit, but dead shit
Ripped out the that I needed to rip
Heated quick, did I had to do
Sat her down, she it around, looked in my eyes and quickly
this attitude

I don't give a fuck about your
I don't give a fuck your Man boo
I don't give a fuck about friends
And your ain't shit, and sometimes I can't understand you
I don't even why you page me
I even know if I can trust you
Yo, is you jumpin' it
Is you it off?
If not then keepin' movin' bitch, you

nights you might talk in your sleep, pig Latin
Drunk, the mornin' actin' like I didn't happen
Should I cheat? me reasonable doubt
Is the next Man trickin' on huh? is he eatin' you out?
You're poppin' up mysterious gifts
When I ask you laugh, brushin' off the seriousness
There's nothin' worse a curious bitch
With some nosey
Six in a old BM
it to the limit
Ripped up seats with in it
on the rug
She give to all the thugs
While she drives, somethin' called love
Got a on both sides, no lie
Doin' shit the hoes don't try
Wanna know why I'll leave you?
intelligent, young, and evil
The definition of a real bitch, G you
Come and see you "Next!"
Right after ex

I don't give a fuck your Girlfriends
I give a fuck about your Man boo
I don't give a fuck your friends
And your friends ain't shit, and sometimes I can't you
I don't even why you page me
I don't even if I can trust you
Yo, is you jumpin' it
Is you it off?
If not keepin' movin' bitch, fuck you