Nature - I Don't Give A ***** Lyrics
Chorus (nature and woman)W: I dont give a ***** about your girlfriendsN: I dont give a ***** about your man booW: I dont give a ***** about your friendsN: and your friends aint shit, and sometimes I cant understand youN: I dont even know why you page meW: I dont even know if I can trust youN: yo, is you jumpin it off?W: is you jumpin it off?N: if not then keepin movin *****, ***** youVerse 1:I got a whole lotta problems that I gotta resolveLike 4 in the mornin I get anonymous callsThey let it ring once, they let it ring twiceDamm, it rang twelve times, chickens aint rightCussin like a sailor, *****in in trailorsPhotoshoots, niggas did it and told me the head was much realerShouldnt have did it boo, you shouldnt have did it booNow you forgettin exactly how many niggas you did it tooCut you off, shits critical, gimme my spaceI admit, I was the one that made the silly mistakesThe fifty state roamerHad to throw the fake on herHeavyweight, ringside seats in nates cornerWait for her, it might take daysBut back homes where the fight takes placePunches and scratchesHeadlocks and hatchetsScreamin at the top of her lungs, this ***** is spazzinComin at ya, whats up with that shit?ChorusVerse 2:Hugs turn to kisses, kisses turn to intercourseEngagement, marriage, then divorceDevellish acts, sinnin thoughtsSecrets bein spilled out, soon as it happens the pigeons talkI try to keep her close by, dont mind lettin goLet her know who the ***** she witLike any man unless hes whippedA messy script leads to domestic disputesAll your friends gettin caught in our beef cause they thought it wasCuteDressin in suits, I used to get you from workChecked your feelings, even flipped on you firstStripped down your purseOne night I found your phonebookHidin spots, look in all the places you thought I wont lookNever said shit, but dead shit immediateRipped out the numbers that I needed to ripHeated quick, did what I had to doSat her down, she flipped it around, looked in my eyes and quicklyCaught this attitude.ChorusVerse 3:Some nights you might talk in your sleep, pig latinDrunk, the next mornin actin like I didnt happenShould I cheat? give me reasonable doubtIs the next man trickin on you? huh? is he eatin you out?Youre poppin up with mysterious giftsWhen I ask you just laugh, brushin off the seriousnessTheres nothin worse than a curious *****With some nosey friendsSix deep in a old bmPushin it to the limitRipped up seats with cushion in itChange on the rugShe give brains to all the thugsWhile she drives, somethin called dangerous loveGot a airbag on both sides, no lieDoin shit the average hoes dont tryWanna know why Ill never leave you?Youre intelligent, young, and evilThe definition of a real *****, somell g youCome and see you like next!Right after their ex.Chorus till fade
