Lyrics

I don't care anymore

Chorus:
I don't care anymore.
See, I'm gon' let it roll...
Off my shoulders, where did she go?
It's time to let it go.
Tell her, I don't care anymore.
See, I'm gon' let it roll...
Off my shoulders, where did she go?
It's like I said before.
Tell her (tell with a delay)...

Verse I
I tried to lift her up but she puts me down.
We could make music. She mutes the sound.
Staked my claim to her one time, got clowned.
I'm done chasing after her now.
Shut it down.
Every time...
I get ahead I find...
even a shred of the evidence she left behind.
It's cardiac armed robbery.
She stole my heart without a pardon me.
Excuse me got a lot of tricks down my sleeve.
Roll them up, and it's us minus the grief.
Why you got to keep playing them games.
Acting like...
all of us men are the same.
Excuses 'cause you ex was insane...
But you don't need a crutch if you ain't no lame.
Don't need luck if you're good as you claim.
What are we fussing for?
Please explain.
It's a cycle, nothing's going to change.
Sucking my teeth when she's saying my name.
(Ay)

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Verse II
If it looks and smells like it, it might be priceless.
Or she's just an actress and I've got the Itis.
Caught up in her web like Charlotte...
Spiders just trying to get the venom inside us.
(But times up)
I ain't got patience for games no more.
Same old routine.
It's a shame she's on.
Girls come in every shape and form.
What I need is a woman.
Can't stomach when the flavor's gone.
She's knows she's good looking...
Soul food's cooking.
Hard to control.
The buttons that she's pushing.
Why would you act like 'yeah' if you wouldn't?
Throwing curveballs at me like Doc Gooden.
I hate playing this chess game with you.
But if you're the queen then check.
It's your move.
Looks like the grass is greener to you.
But mirages do the same thing too.

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Verse III
I ain't gonna settle for the worst when I know I'm gold.
If you ain't on my level then I've got to go.
Not about to drop down my anchor so...
This ship's got to sail till it scrapes the coast....
Of a distant land...
Huddle, this the plan...
Tell that girl that I love her but I'm just a man.
Can't handle all them insane demands.
Never bow 'cause.
My legs only made to stand.
Trying to climb with the skyline in mind.
Even yeast gotta rise to get bread so bye.
What you said on the sly's no concern of mine.
I'll catch you sometime on the flipside.

Chorus

Breakdown
I don't care...
I don't care...
I don't care, care, care...
(Repeat 2x)

Chorus