Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who Cares, artist - Che Ecru. Album song PREJECTION, in the genre Соул
Date of issue: 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 |