| See I don’t care about the money
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| Don’t care about the fame
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| Don’t care if I offend you
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| Ima say what ima say
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| See I don’t care about your thoughts
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| I know you feel a way
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| If I’m the one to tell it
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| Ima tell it to you straight
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| But what’s my label gonna say
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| If I drop everything I wanna drop?
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| Sorry you thought you could play me
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| Baby, probably not, no
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| And babygirl, you’re such a star
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| And yeah, your time is comin'
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| But we’ll take all your power
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| We’ll make sure you won’t go runnin'
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| See I don’t care about your money
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| Don’t care about the fame
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| Don’t care if I offend you
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| Gotta say what ima say
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| See I don’t care about your thoughts
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| I know you feel a way
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| If I’m the one to tell it
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| Ima tell it to you straight
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| Creative freedom
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| This ain’t fuckin freedom
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| You sealed a anchor 'round my neck
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| Until I wasn’t breathin
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| You said I have control
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| Can’t believe that I believed you
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| Cause if you value me at all
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| This isn’t how you’d treat me
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| You really played yourself
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| Every time I felt the pressure
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| You told me just remember
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| You said that you want this, don’t ya?
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| You’re a starving artist, aren’t ya?
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| Yeah I guess we see you
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| But you’re moving too fast
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| Just tell your fans that you’ll be right back
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| Guess I’ll be right back
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| I’ll be right back
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| But fuck that, I’m back right now
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| Lookin back, it’s kinda funny
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| Damn I feel the pain
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| After I get through this
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| Know I’ll never be the same, no
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| Two years went by
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| That’s a long, long time
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| Think this might’ve happened
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| Just so I can shine again |