[Verse] Somebody called you with a hell of a tale, something about Cindy and a Mexican cartel. So you called my sister, just checking the line. Was your crazy mother fucking with you this time? [Pre-Chorus] Nope. Wasn't me. Haven't called. Don't intend to. [Chorus] I don't call you. I don't ask around. I don't send little ghosts just to hunt you down. I don't need your news. You don't need mine. If you wanna know how Cindy's doing... check Spotify sometime. [Outro] And if anything happens worth telling you about... don't worry. I'll write a fucking song about it.
