Finn (USA)
Don’t Matter
[Hook: TY Bling]
Old flames tryna' talk she don’t matter
You’ve  been doing good, but I’m doing better
Tryna'  take it back, you can’t undo
Tryna' take it back, but it’s on you

Who you tryna' boss, you don’t run shit
Now  you with the ops, better run bitch
Tryna'  take it back, you can’t undo
Tryna' take it back, but it’s on you
On  you

[Verse 1: KingKaung]
Hah!
I know that shawty really want me back
But bitches really don't know how to act
She  be lying when she knew the facts
But I ain't tryna fuckin' mess with that
Tryna' hit me up, she tryna' send a text through
I'm tryna' stay away, but she ain't got no damn clue
She sucked me real sloppy, got my dick floppy
Flatbush little bitch, lookin' like a zombie

[Verse 2: CZN]
Them old flames want me now never let ‘em in
They be putting on a late night show, Letterman
P-Pour another round, would you let a man
Have my time, say goodnight, see you later then
If I don’t text back, I never tap that
No cap, when I say she waiting for a snap back
It ain’t better back then that’s a fact man
Leave ‘em deadpan, treat ‘em like a dead man
[Hook: TY Bling]
Old flames tryna' talk she don’t matter
You’ve been doing good, but I’m doing better
Tryna' take it back, you can’t undo
Tryna' take it back, but it’s on you

Who you tryna' boss, you don’t run shit
Now you with the ops, better run bitch
Tryna' take it back, you can’t undo
Tryna' take it back, but it’s on you
On you

[Verse 3: Finn]
I-I-It don’t matter
Bitch, it don’t matter
Blasting up my phone the whole night, it don’t matter
Why, miss me better?
I know I’m better, talking to your mans, I’m your ex I know you better
Run it back, I don’t fuck with my ex hoes
She miss me more on the gram I’m a no show
Lesson learnt and I don’t give a fuck though
Your girl still texting me but I don’t send XO's

[Verse 4: $KINNY YUNG $WISS]
You talking all the bullshit well, I don't give a shit
No i ain't got no time for love, not even a bit
Talking 'bout this & that, I ain't bout that life
No I just wanna stack my guap to the greatest heights
I know she ain't loyal but she made me better
Smoking on that pack, that shit make me feel better
My only buddy in the night, yeah is the devil
Now I just want you out of my head, more than ever
[Hook: TY Bling]
Old flames tryna' talk she don’t matter
You’ve been doing good, but I’m doing better
Tryna' take it back, you can’t undo
Tryna' take it back, but it’s on you

Who you tryna' boss, you don’t run shit
Now you with the ops, better run bitch
Tryna' take it back, you can’t undo
Tryna' take it back, but it’s on you
On you

[Verse 5: Young An]
Got too much on my plate, I'm done with your shit
So sick of motherfucking lies, I'm done with you bitch
The emotions that you feign, drives me insane
Yeah you two-faced bitch, I think you need a chain
Hit me up on my cell and I can’t tell
I was doing good, doing great, doing well
But girl you got nerve, you threw me a curve
What you do is what you deserve, and now you got served
Word

[Verse 6: H]
Inglorious
What a shame on you, you got no face to keep
Preposterous
Your shit so loose, you got no game to shoot
Imposturous
When I catch you dupe, your face turn all so blue
Synonymous
You did that too, this bitch just don’t matter
Tryna' beg me bitch, you know we can’t roll
Moved on pass that shit, I know you can’t though
Just fuck that hoe, she run Usain bolt
But you know I’m good she don’t matter