IDC

[Intro]
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Pull up in the truck; I'm late, yeah
Thinkin' 'bout all the bands I'm yet to make, and
I was lookin' for you in the crowd, dipped out
I'ma put this shit on play with or without you
Without you, without you
Do I give a shit about you?
Fuckin' little bitch, I'ma devour you
Castin' spells like I never had no values

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, fuck you
Does it look like I care about you?
Fuck your mum, little sister, and your dad, too
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
At the back of the show, I'm waitin'
Scrollin' through my phone in vain, when
I get a text sayin', "Y'all want in for free?"
These little bitches don't know anything about me
About me? That's funny
I remember when they called me ugly
Now I'm sittin' front row at the runway
Wilhеlmina models steady tryna fuck me

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, fuck you
Doеs it look like I care about you?
Fuck your mum, little sister, and your dad, too
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Bridge]
You geekin', I don't wanna see you
Playin' big shows, sellin' out venues
Like a rockstar, pull up in the black car
While you're blacked out back at your mum's house
I tried to give myself reason
But I think our trust lost meaning
Guess they noticed that I'm freezin'
All on your knees and pleadin'

[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, fuck you
Does it look like I care about you?
Fuck your mum, little sister, and your dad, too
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Outro]
You lost out; I don't wanna listen
Kept my eyes straight, and my vision
Can miss me with your inhibitions
Focused on me, I'ma detox that shit
Where were you when I fell?
Now I'm up, everybody callin' my cell
Decline, I'm doin' what I wanna do
I'ma bool hard in an apartment with a fuckin' view
Bool hard in an apartment with a fuckin' view