Giving Up
I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Baby I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Yeah, so I told her I've been thinking for a minute
Stuck in too many decisions wishin I could make revisions
Fuck it, I ain't smokin midget, I ain't smokin loud neither
Just been breathing in your skin along with all these found feelings
Round me it's all good but I got a bad feeling
Seem like every time I love a bitch she turn into a demon
But, I ain't talking Beetlejuice, it ain't no Jeepers Creepers
Type of shit to leave you starin at the wall looking for meaning
Yeah, I just caught a flight, I'm tryna see you right now
But I swear she only love me when I turn the lights out
Sorry baby, I ain't mean it, I don't wanna fight now
Got me hiding on my phone looking for a ride now
I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Baby I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Look
Cold shoulder, I'm a loner. Girl you knew this, I
Just fade to grey, wait for you to be my Cupid and
No, no loose ends. I beat it right 'til she go stupid, yeah
She on my team but I'm still losin'
Look, we be flippin tumblin'
Words slurred, lowkey mumblin'
Ya ball be fumblin'
Cold soul, can't succumb to it
But who you comin' wit
That nigga bitch, I'm numb as novacaine
You dime a dozen shit but I was sleep it's like a coma came
Roll my Os in Js, she rippin bongs like paper sheets
Then ask 'bout bitches I say I don't know her name she go insane all over me
Cocaine help her socially, she over tree and over me
I couldn't seem to smash the pain, it's just a game
I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Baby I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Baby I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Yeah, so I told her I've been thinking for a minute
Stuck in too many decisions wishin I could make revisions
Fuck it, I ain't smokin midget, I ain't smokin loud neither
Just been breathing in your skin along with all these found feelings
Round me it's all good but I got a bad feeling
Seem like every time I love a bitch she turn into a demon
But, I ain't talking Beetlejuice, it ain't no Jeepers Creepers
Type of shit to leave you starin at the wall looking for meaning
Yeah, I just caught a flight, I'm tryna see you right now
But I swear she only love me when I turn the lights out
Sorry baby, I ain't mean it, I don't wanna fight now
Got me hiding on my phone looking for a ride now
I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Baby I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Look
Cold shoulder, I'm a loner. Girl you knew this, I
Just fade to grey, wait for you to be my Cupid and
No, no loose ends. I beat it right 'til she go stupid, yeah
She on my team but I'm still losin'
Look, we be flippin tumblin'
Words slurred, lowkey mumblin'
Ya ball be fumblin'
Cold soul, can't succumb to it
But who you comin' wit
That nigga bitch, I'm numb as novacaine
You dime a dozen shit but I was sleep it's like a coma came
Roll my Os in Js, she rippin bongs like paper sheets
Then ask 'bout bitches I say I don't know her name she go insane all over me
Cocaine help her socially, she over tree and over me
I couldn't seem to smash the pain, it's just a game
I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
Baby I don't give a fuck
Baby I don't live enough
I been tryna live it up
But I'm too close to giving up
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Writer(s): Shiki Xo
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