spazi - don't care lyrics
[intro]
oh+woah
oh+woah, uh
uh
uh, oh+woah, uh
[?] did you see that?
your man said he with this sh+t
i think he [?]
ayyy, he play wit’ nerf guns
that n+gga gon’ run, oh uh
[chorus]
your man said he with the sh+ts
that n+gga think he tough
talk sh+t, that n+gga for the net
he play wit’ nerf guns
can’t be wastin’ all this little time
i got on a bluff
i took your b+tch because she likes me more, so what’s up?
i ain’t really bout’ the violence, if you swing then i’m bout’ it
that’s prolly’ why your b+tch, she on the phone, i’m kamikaze
if you ain’t gon’ treat your broad right, baby, trust, i got it
she was my target so i shot it
red beam i had to dot it
and i hit it, no doubting
[verse]
she all for me, i’m all for her, there ain’t no friends
i’m tryna’ f+ck her in the bеnz
after all we made amеnds
i know we’ll be up in your bed, makin’ love until the end
and then we talk about our problems
then we do it all again
like girl i been broken, yeah i been hurt
i went to dissin’ on that n+gga
can’t do that, my head hurt
these n+ggas talkin’ on the internet, they shoulda’ been learned
i laugh at that n+gga all in his face, then count this cheddar
while ago i met her
and i knew she was the one
i won’t turn away and run
can’t be sayin’ that i’m done
i know she tryna’ be all up on me
yeah i’ll give you some
i’ll give you everything i got
yeah my heart is in a knot and i’m f+cked up
[chorus]
your man said he with the sh+ts
that n+gga think he tough
talk sh+t, that n+gga for the net
he play wit’ nerf guns
can’t be wastin’ all this little time
i got on a bluff
i took your b+tch because she likes me more, so what’s up?
i ain’t really bout’ the violence, if you swing then i’m bout’ it
that’s prolly’ why your b+tch, she on the phone, i’m kamikaze
if you ain’t gon’ treat your broad right, baby, trust, i got it
she was my target so i shot it
red beam i had to dot it
[verse 2]
and i go about my life cause’ this sh+t get crazy
you treat me amazing
i know you wanna’ take it
yeah even you can’t tame me
but i still gotta’ respect
i love you so much there can’t be no less
ball like michael jordan, dunk over his head
it’s clear i’m not goin’ nowhere so instead
i cannot stay out the way
i gotta’ merge in your lane
we countin’ up all of this cake
i’m hittin’ it all in your place
i’m tryna’ get all of the brain
but i’m tryna’ kiss on your face
if you want i’m takin’ the blame
like always i give you like all that i can
we go up together, you feel all the fame
and we get so high that we think we gon’ faint
oh baby
or you could merge in my lane
regardless, we kick out the fakes
you ain’t playin’ games and neither and i and i’m sayin
[chorus]
your man said he with the sh+ts
that n+gga think he tough
talk sh+t, that n+gga for the net
he play wit’ nerf guns
can’t be wastin’ all this little time
i got on a bluff
i took your b+tch because she likes me more, so what’s up?
i ain’t really bout’ the violence, if you swing then i’m bout’ it
that’s prolly’ why your b+tch, she on the phone, i’m kamikaze
if you ain’t gon’ treat your broad right, baby, trust, i got it
she was my target so i shot it
red beam i had to dot it
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