Текст песни Nature - I Don`t Give a Fuck
Nature - I Don`t Give a Fuck слова песни
Chorus (Nature and Woman)W: I don`t give a fuck about your GirlfriendsN: I don`t give a fuck about your Man booW: I don`t give a fuck about your friendsN: and your friends ain`t shit, and sometimes I can`t understand youN: I don`t even know why you page meW: I don`t even know if I can trust youN: Yo, is you jumpin` it off?W: is you jumpin` it off?N: If not then keepin` movin` bitch, fuck youVerse 1:I got a whole `lotta problems that I gotta resolvelike 4 in the mornin` I get anonymous callsthey let it ring once, they let it ring twicedamm, it rang twelve times, chickens ain`t rightcussin` like a sailor, fuckin` in trailorsphotoshoots, niggas did it and told me the head was much realershouldn`t have did it boo, you shouldn`t have did it boonow you forgettin` exactly how many niggas you did it toocut you off, shit`s critical, gimme my spaceI admit, I was the one that made the silly mistakesthe Fifty state roamer had to throw the fake on herheavyweight, ringside seats in Nate`s cornerwait for her, it might take daysbut back home`s where the fight takes placepunches and scratchesheadlocks and hatchetsscreamin` at the top of her lungs, this bitch is spazzin`comin` at ya, whats up with that shit?ChorusVerse 2:Hugs turn to kisses, kisses turn to intercourseengagement, marriage, then divorcedevellish acts, sinnin` thoughtssecrets bein` spilled out, soon as it happens the pigeons talkI try to keep her close by, don`t mind lettin` golet her know who the fuck she wit`like any Man unless he`s whippeda messy script leads to domestic disputesall your friends gettin` caught in our beef `cause they thought it wascutedressin` in suits, I used to get you from workchecked your feelings, even flipped on you firststripped down your purseone night I found your phonebookhidin` spots, look in all the places you thought I won`t looknever said shit, but dead shit immediateripped out the numbers that I needed to ripheated quick, did what I had to dosat her down, she flipped it around, looked in my eyes and quicklycaught this attitude.Chorus Verse 3:Some nights you might talk in your sleep, pig Latindrunk, the next mornin` actin` like I didn`t happenshould I cheat? give me reasonable doubtis the next Man trickin` on you? huh? is he eatin` you out?you`re poppin` up with mysterious giftswhen I ask you just laugh, brushin` off the seriousnessthere`s nothin` worse than a curious bitchwith some nosey friendsSix deep in a old BMpushin` it to the limitripped up seats with cushion in itchange on the rugshe give brains to all the thugswhile she drives, somethin` called dangerous lovegot a airbag on both sides, no liedoin` shit the average hoes don`t trywanna know why I`ll never leave you?you`re intelligent, young, and evilthe definition of a real bitch, some`ll G youcome and see you like "Next!"right after their ex.Chorus `till fade