Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Who Cares , by - Che Ecru. Song from the album PREJECTION, in the genre СоулRelease date: 14.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: F PLUS
Song language: English
Who Cares |
| I wish you could call but I’m stupid |
| 'Cause I know you don’t really give a fuck bout me |
| I wish I could know that we put it back together |
| But I know you don’t fuck with me |
| Every time I think about the past it hurts |
| 'Cause I know that it’s all history |
| Any time I wanna know what this love is like |
| Yeah, baby, I tell myself to- |
| Hit that blunt, smoke that weed |
| Drink that liquor up, no feelings |
| Hit that blunt, smoke that weed |
| Drink that liquor up, no feelings |
| Hit that blunt, smoke that weed |
| Drink that liquor up, no feelings |
| Get fucked up, get fucked up |
| So I’ll stop thinkin' 'bout you and me |
| I just hit the club so damn clean |
| Left my crew 'bout 12:15 |
| 12:30 left the scene 'cause none of them bitches was fuckin' with me |
| Maybe they did, maybe they don’t |
| I was inside looking at my phone |
| Is it my bad, is it your bad? |
| I do not know, I’ma call back |
| I’ma come back in a few weeks |
| See what I see, do little things |
| I seen a bad bitch with a blue hair |
| Then I see a flashback 'bout you here |
| Then I get a flashback 'bout New Years |
| Then I get a flashback 'bout two years |
| Then I had to snap back 'cause the only real fact is if you see my name you’d |
| be like «Who cares» |
| And it’s so damn heartless |
| I feel like bitches only fuck with me because I am a artist |
| 1.50 on the parkin' just so you can park it and downstairs at my apartment |
| And I don’t even got a car yet, I can’t even go to Target |
| And it ain’t 'cause I don’t got a car yet |
| It’s 'cause my heart still scarred, yeah |
| Even though I hit the charts so hard |
| 'Cause my art so hard and my heart still dark |
| I’m wishing you were near |
| Like a little bitty kid with a brand new bike but the park so far |
| But I’ma be straight though |
| If I bring up your name trust I don’t even hate, no |
| I’m still grateful |
| It’s gonna take a long little time to replace your ass |
| I wish you could call but I’m stupid |
| 'Cause I know you don’t really give a fuck bout me |
| I wish I could know that we put it back together |
| But I know you don’t fuck with me |
| Every time I think about the past it hurts |
| 'Cause I know that it’s all history |
| Any time I wanna know what this love is like |
| Yeah, baby, I tell myself to- |
| Hit that blunt, smoke that weed |
| Drink that liquor up, no feelings |
| Hit that blunt, smoke that weed |
| Drink that liquor up, no feelings |
| Hit that blunt, smoke that weed |
| Drink that liquor up, no feelings |
| Get fucked up, get fucked up |
| So I’ll stop thinkin' 'bout you and me |