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I Don’t Give a Flying F*ck

Verse 1 Now you’re calling me baby like you didn’t switch lanes, like you didn’t leave scars and expect me to stay. You had your little moment, you played your little game, now you’re standing in my shadow trying to borrow my flame. Pre-Chorus You miss my body, miss my time, miss the way I made you shine. But I’m not crying, I’m not stuck, I don’t give a flying fuck. Chorus My exes want me back, back, back, too bad, I already packed that bag. They can beg, they can cry, they can act real tough, I don’t give a flying fuck. No tears, no texts, no late-night luck, I don’t give a flying fuck. Verse 2 You thought I’d be lonely, cute little mistake, I turned all that pain into ass and champagne. Now I’m walking like karma in lipstick and chains, got my name in your mouth while I’m out of your range. Pre-Chorus You miss my softness, miss my fire, miss the girl you called a liar. But I leveled up, now watch me strut, I don’t give a flying fuck. Chorus My exes want me back, back, back, too bad, I already packed that bag. They can beg, they can cry, they can act real tough, I don’t give a flying fuck. No tears, no texts, no late-night luck, I don’t give a flying fuck. Bridge I’m not your maybe, not your plan B, not your sad little memory. I’m the lesson with lashes, the goodbye in fashion. You had gold in your hands, then you fumbled the queen. Now I’m badder, I’m colder, I’m everything you can’t keep. Final Chorus My exes want me back, back, back, too bad, I already packed that bag. They can beg, they can cry, they can act real tough, I don’t give a flying fuck. No tears, no texts, no late-night luck, I don’t give a flying fuck. Outro Blocked, blessed, body snatched, never running, never back. Say you love me? That’s cute. I don’t give a flying fuck.