i dont
I've probably had, too much to drink
That's my alibi, fuck what y'all think
Fuck y'alls advice, yeah you heard me right
It's my fucking life, it's my fucking life
I guess Cupid really fucked shit up
When he shot you and that nigga
I bet he's insecure as fuck
'Cuz how could you compare to this nigga
Yeah, Yeah
I hope you sincerely know
I could give a fuck about a nigga
And Imma keep fucking these hoes
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 fuck
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
But I've probably had, too much to smoke
That Louis XIII, fucked up my throat
I've got a new bitch that do anything for me
New niggas don't cut it for me
Old bitches say they rooted for me
Word, what a good story
Nobody shit flowers
Not even Miss Daisy
Bitches who'd never date me
Now calling me baby
Oh, I'm fucking for hours
Quickly turn to minutes
'Cuz I don't give a fuck about these money hungry bitches
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 fuck
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
Fuck it, I'll blame E
Fuck, I'll blame this smoke
Fuck, I'll blame this dro
Imma keep it OMO 'till I go
Gotta a couple niggas up in TO
Waiting on that call
And I'm addicted to bad bitches
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