Don't Wanna Know

Okay
Mrs Smith used to say I wouldn't be shit
Mrs Smith used to say I wouldn't make it
I didn't follow the rules, they thought I had to be fixed
I couldn't fit in the mix cause I was unique

And I ran it up to her that I didn't care
I'm self made, "throw out" date has to be never
Won't roll with you if ur acting out of character
If I said sum bitch, I can repeat it to you later

I couldn't catch my breath, I was chased
Can't let my guard down: issa race
Hood on me, issa hidden face
Wood on me, my lung's a nasty place (Yeah)

Saweetie on you baby, always moving classy
Like Rico Nasty, the drip and flow's crazy
Applying silky and wavy to my tongue
I inhaled then exhaled that shit with no bong

No
I don't wanna know (Don't wanna know)
I don't wanna know
What you think of me, I don't wanna know
Don't wanna know
Don't wanna know
Don't wanna know
What you think of me, I don't wanna know

Made the fucking rules
I had my own empire, just like Jules
To get to me you require a heavy tool
To get to me you require a heavy tool

Made the fucking rules
I had my own empire, just like Jules
To get to me you require a heavy tool
To get to me you require a heavy tool



Credits
Writer(s): Stacy Elysée
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