I Don't Care

Sandpeople

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    Chorus (Simple):
    I really hate to be like this but, I gotta let you know, that I don't care.
    I never really liked you much and I hope that you die slow and I won't care.

    Mo-B:
    I'm gonna be straight up
    Like a column, they wanna grind and dance
    For that thing in ya pants,
    You know ya wallet, The hoe's high mileage
    And if she get the chance she'd put a stamp on more balls than Spalding.
    Wants a romance that’s symbolic.
    So we made the headboard go back n forth like it had hydraulics.
    She wants me to come, out of pocket,
    I'm down for boot knocking but not shoe shopping
    Yo please be cautious
    I'm a heartbreaker babe,
    Gave her a defibrillator for valentines day
    She swears I'll change but the truth is
    I'm a stay that old dog with new tricks and you miss,
    Were gifted with angelic precision
    That made me religious to visits at parenthood clinics
    Bitches gonna love this track,
    It ain’t about them but they got home girls like that, gya.

    Chorus
    x2

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    Gold:
    It went down like this
    Drink in hand against the wall lit
    Observing suicide virgins and lipstick alcoholics
    Body's beautiful but minds out past there curfew
    It's nothing unusual
    Just chicken heads with bird flu
    His famous lines
    "Girl I'll never hurt you"
    And with her faintest sigh she opens her thighs and pursues.
    Afraid of rejection and scared to say no.
    Flash the message everything that glitters ain't gold
    Get to full of yourself you'll break your halo
    Knock the stuffing out ya egg roll
    Talking..
    "I'm not a hoe" and I'm like "if ya say so"
    It's a dead giveaway when you got mt. hood dripping out ya nasal.
    A woman scorned will tan until she's orange
    And starve herself until you can see her ribs form.
    I'm sure it's the little things that make you insecure as hell.
    So I ask you
    "How can I care when you don't care about yourself?"

    Chorus
    x2

    Only One:
    God made life simplistic
    In the truce someone cuff their fist
    Seducing me with lipstick two tongues and luscious lips
    It's sadistic...
    I don't know the truth, but I trust this kiss
    Even though I hit it you don't love me
    Cupid must of missed
    Sentences build heaps, your sentiments still cheap
    Put your two cents in these sensitive silk sheets
    I grip your shed skin, heart though tense of it still beats
    She treads on every second that I held in
    Hells been in your eyes and I painted with ink
    On the inside of my eyes to see the devil when I blink.
    She being strange or clever
    Every lie through bellowed breath
    In front of snakes we came together eating fruit the willow hexed
    Becoming vain is better than to kill your silhouette
    But those fallen angel feathers haven't filled my pillows yet
    I sleep on issues, those demons seem to miss you
    I'm to nice it seems you someone to beat and pimp you
    Eden's blissful, why is it the evilness that gets you.
    On that tree you'll find Adam and Eve's initials
    Knowledge was a sin on that tree that holds fruit
    Call me a sinner because I ate and now I know the truth
    And it hurts..
    But that’s not what you believe in
    And you leaving me to be drug free ain't a reason
    Just know, you and I could never live in Eden.
    You can rip out my heart
    But if I rip out your rib we're even.
    Bitch!

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