| Nobody cares what you look like
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| And nobody cares what you say
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| Nobody cares for you god sent gift girl
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| You got nothing left to betray
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| Nobody cares what you’re saying
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| And nobody cares for your soul
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| Nobody cares where you’re going baby
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| You’ve got nothing left to hold
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| Come on Well, it feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Yeah you’re laying right here
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| Nobody cares for your secrets
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| And nobody cares what you hide
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| Nobody cares for your shoe size baby
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| You’ve got nothing left to hide
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| And nobody cares for your rhythm
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| And nobody cares for your rhymes
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| Nobody cares where you’re going baby
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| You’ve got nothing left and you’re mine
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| Come on Well, it feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Yeah you’re laying right here
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| Nobody cares what you look like
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| And nobody cares what you say
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| Nobody cares for you god sent gift girl
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| You’ve got nothing left to betray
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| And nobody cares for your secrets
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| Nobody cares what you hide
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| Nobody cares where you’re going baby
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| You’ve got nowhere left and you’re mine
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| Come on Well, it feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Yeah you’re laying right
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| Feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Feels like you’re going under
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| When you’re laying right here
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| Yeah you’re laying right here
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| Come on |