Lyrics If I Didn’t Care - The Platters

If I Didn’t Care

Fuck Seinfeld dude… It’s the worst show ever.
Yeahh uh,
Now you can say that I’m a poopie face, no good, nincompoop,
But imma say that I’m a point like the king of fruits,
I don’t give a damn if you could show me a thing or two,
Twenty two, still servin', yeah I like finger food,
Why would I even care about your thoughts?
That’s the kinda shit, I avoid, like a roadblock,
Runnin' your mouth like a muthafuckin blowjob,
But your girl’s the one who took her fuckin clothes off,
Yehh, you drive a Bimmer, so what?
I ride a Viva,
You ain’t a ballerman, you’re more like a ballerina,
I play the game, but I stole the ball cause.
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law,
They say, «Sona so lansi, Sona so sombong»
Still everything I put out, ya’ll menonton,
Screw ya’ll, but I ain’t gotta draw a maze,
You can say whatcha wanna, but I will not change biatchhh,
You can hate me in the morning, hate me in the evening,
But I don’t care,
You can say whatcha wanna, do whatcha wanna,
But — but I don’t care,
And I don’t care, if I’m a douche,
You just mad cause I’m better than you,
So you can hate me in the morning, hate me in the evening,
But — but I don’t care (Yeah) (Uh) I don’t care,
(Karmal)
You can say what you like, whatever you like,
In the day or the night, whenever you like,
You can run your mouth, like it’s a freakin' race,
And you can smile and lie, straight at my freakin' face,
Cause I don’t give a damn, bout' what you talk about,
Like how dope you are, and how you rock a crowd,
What kinda car you drive, and who you sleep with,
Yo whatever you say to me you’re still a dipshit!
Gua tak pernah kisah with all your hyphy clothes,
Duit bapak kau belasah, belanja ugly hoes,
Kalau lu nak benci gua, gua don’t give a fuck,
Suka hati lu lah lu nak perasan lu Tupac,
Memang lu gangster, I know I’m not, dumb,
But how are you a gangsta, you stayin' with your mom,
Fuck all the bullshit, gua bukan tandas,
Go talk to someone else, gua pun dah malas,
You can hate me in the morning, hate me in the evening (Get the fuck outta here
biaaatch!),
But I don’t care,
You can say whatcha wanna, do whatcha wanna,
But — but I don’t care,
And I don’t care, if I’m a douche,
You just mad cause I’m better than you,
So you can hate me in the morning, hate me in the evening,
But — but I don’t care,
You can hate me in the morning, hate me in the evening,
But I don’t care,
You can say whatcha wanna, do whatcha wanna,
But — but I don’t care,
And I don’t care, if I’m a douche,
You just mad cause I’m better than you,
So you can hate me in the morning, hate me in the evening,
But — but I don’t care, I don’t care,
Scott, damn all the whitest in the world.
You ingat gua kisah dengan lu punya cerita gebang?
Uh.
boleh belah.
Belah lahh
Pundek… belalang.
like a bee.
Owh yeah (hahaha), grasshopper, belalang like a grasshopper,
Get it?
Grass?
hopper?
Imma hip hopper on grass…
Grass hopper… what?
Ey yo.
remember ninja turtles?
(uhhhh) Like.
no, I mean, I used to watch that
as a kid, but seriously think about it…
Ninja?
Turtles.
And they’re master was a rat, wearing a kimono, named Splinter.
Da fuck man?
Splinter (ahahah).