Careless

It was just one, lonely night inside of paradise

Two, my home girl's house she won't shut up about this

Three, way that she done had the other night

Like four, give me I do not wanna hear 'bout that shit

Five, middle finger five, middle finger five

Fuckin' die

Bitch you haunt my mind

You know who you tryin'

You know I'm

So caught up in all this

You know I think about us

You know I ain't been honest

You just tryna push your buttons

Ooh, yeah with that same old shit

I'll make a song yeah yeah

We'll be great again

I dig myself my own grave

But you don't fret to push me in

And I know that I lost my way

But you been a little less than a friend

Yeah, yeah yeah, but she don't get that

We don't kick back

I'll move on when I get my shit back

I'll move on in like 13 months

When I don't got no songs to write about your bitch ass

Kiss ass not this time

Caught flak double back to the west side

Thought path like, "Yeah, I'll get it next time"

Stay runnin' this cycle 'til it's dry

And she said she couldn't care less

And I don't think that made me careless

(She said, she said, she said, she said, she said)

And she said she couldn't care less

And I don't think that made me careless

(She said, she said, she said, she said, she said)

A whole lotta shit

Don't let me catch you walking through that metropolitan

Spittin' all your hollow tips through all of my accomplishments

I'm polishing a bottle off

Baby, we could make a Molotov lookin' for that new flame

I ain't superman, but I'm up to bat like Bruce Wayne

Cop that D'use and we be off the gac

Why you got that blue face baby

Because you fuckin' two faced baby

You said you kept one hundreds

I kept hundred and one

You wouldn't be a bright idea if you was under the sun