Oh-oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah No, no Oh-woah, yeah, yeah
I might need a lot, I might need attention I might wanna fight, I might not let it go I love you so much, I'm so under pressure You're choking my neck, you might not let me go
When the lights are out and I feel a little low That's when your noise is cruelest When I really catch your bullets Try to breathe it out 'cause I don't want it to hurt It makes it harder when my name's on your shirt
But I don't give a fuck what you think about me (Ah) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (Yeah) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me (What?) What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you I don't give a fuck what you think about me (No) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (Huh) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you
'Cause I don't give a fuck what you think about me And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you (Fuck you) I don't give a fuck what you think about me (Yeah) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you (Fuck you)
When my blood is falling I can't see the light I wanna prove a point 'cause it's in my design We both got some demons to exorcise Why say you hate me to feel alive? Yeah, yeah
When the lights are out and I feel a little low That's when your noise is cruelest When I really catch your bullets Try to breathe it out, but when I talk, it makes it worse It makes it harder when my name's on your shirt
But I don't give a fuck what you think about me (Nah) And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (No) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you (Fuck you) I don't give a fuck what you think about me And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (No) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you
'Cause I don't give a fuck what you think about me And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you (Fuck you) I don't give a fuck what you think about me And I don't give a fuck 'bout the things that you do (No) And I don't give a fuck what you think about me What you think about me, so yeah, fuck you (Fuck you)
Haha, haha What you think about me Fuck you I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck What you think about me I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck Ah-ah
Compositores: Charlotte Emma Aitchison, Waylon Rector, Alexander Guy Cook (A. G. Cook) ECAD: Obra #34444578 Fonograma #36934944