You don't give a fuck, I
Don't need you to be fine
I don't give a fuck, I
Guess you were never
My type

You be on your drugs
Screaming high life
I don't do no talk
Wasting my time
I don't got trust on
The wrong side
I fill up this cup for a
Good time

Yeah, yeah, I'm in
Paradise
Please don't hit my
Phone, yeah you heard
Me right
I'll be on my own, all this shit's alright

I saw you thought all
Things would fall apart
You been running
Through mind
I fought, we'd talk, you
Stopped, it's all your
Fault

Guess we can't be happy
When we're running out
Of time
No we can't be friends
Cause you been acting
Out of line

Choose another girl and
I'ma leave the past behind
2c and the rest is finna
Take me on a ride
Running out of time, yeah we're running out of