Idgaf (feat. Blackbear)

                     Dm          
You were caught in a lie, said it 
             F
with your eyes
                  Bb          
Said to all my homies that you 
               A
weren't even mine
                   Dm              
You didn't think twice, got a heart
           F
 made of ice
                  Bb             A
And that shit hit me, did me dirty
              Dm                 
I never asked why and I never did 
  F
cry
                 Bb            
I never told another how I felt 
      A
inside
                Dm           
My demons don't hide when I'm 
              F
dreaming at night
            Bb                     
And I won't mislead you, you'll 
  A
miss me

                      Bb           
'Cause I don't give a fuck about 
      F
you no more
                   A           
Give me back my hoodies, or I'm 
               Dm
kicking down doors
                   Bb           
You weren't even pretty, looking 
                F
back, and I'm sure
          A7
You still miss me, that's so funny
                Bb                 
I don't give a fuck about you, you 
 F
swore
                  A               Dm
You would never talk about me before
                 Bb                
You lied looking filthy in your 
         F
ugly jean shorts
              A7
You still kissed me, now shit's 
history (yeah)

        Dm                 F
I don't mind if we speak again
                 Bb                
I don't wanna be cool, I don't 
        A
wanna be friends
              Dm                   
Let me have a life, with my homies 
        F
it was flirty
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                   Bb              
Filled me up with lies, and you did
        A
 me so dirty

                       Bb          
'Cause I don't give a fuck about 
      F
you no more
           A                     
Left me bleeding with my heart on 
      Dm
the floor
                      Bb         
You were never really mine, I was 
                F
never really yours
                     A             
With the demon on my shoulder, I'm 
               Dm
just trying to ignore
                    Bb             
And I don't give a shit about your 
           F
fake ass friends
           A                  
Hollywood Hills, where we play 
   Dm
pretend
                      Bb           
I don't wanna say I'm sorry, I 
             F
don't wanna make amends
         A7
I will never make a mistake like you
 again

                      Bb           
'Cause I don't give a fuck about 
      F
you no more
                 A             
Give me back my hoodies, or I'm 
               Dm
kicking down doors
                 Bb             
You weren't even pretty, looking 
                F
back, and I'm sure
               A7
You still miss me, that's so funny
                Bb                 
I don't give a fuck about you, you 
 F
swore
                 A               Dm
You would never talk about me before
                   Bb              
You lied looking filthy in your 
         Dm
ugly jean shorts
                 A7
You still kissed me, now shit's 
history

  Dm                    F
Regardless you're so heartless
        Bb                 A
Let my heart into your darkness
         Dm                F      
Hid the truth behind your harmless
         Bb     A
 pretty face (aww)
      Dm                        
And I know you're running out of 
       F
other options
                 Bb                
Leaving Iin your head rent free, a 
    F
neurotoxin
       Dm                          
And I wake up every morning with a 
F
smile in my face
         Bb                      
Knowing full well you were put up 
        A
for adoption
     Dm                        
Oh shit, yeah, I went there but 
     F
honestly, I don't care
     Bb                         A
You never tried to play fair with me
         Dm                      
Left me broken with scars, making 
  F
all these remarks
        Bb                     
So now this is the part where I 
  A
leave

                      Bb           
'Cause I don't give a fuck about 
      F
you no more
                 A             
Give me back my hoodies, or I'm 
               Dm
kicking down doors
                 Bb             
You weren't even pretty, looking 
                F
back, and I'm sure
               A7
You still miss me, that's so funny
                Bb                 
I don't give a fuck about you, you 
 F
swore
                 A               Dm
You would never talk about me before
                   Bb              
You lied looking filthy in your 
         Dm
ugly jean shorts
                 A7
You still kissed me, now shit's 
history