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​i dont rlly giva fuk no mor
[Intro]
(Ah) Huh

[Verse 1]
I got tissues in my pockets just to wipe off all my tears
Fan base growing larger every single fucking year
Talk it like I'm silent, words just going in your ear
Silent as a whole 'cause none of you can fucking hear
Put aside my problems just because your problems worse
Don't wan' hear your shit, bitch, I want you to hear me first
All this shit happens to me and I just feel so cursed
Sugar coating calls for help in every fucking verse
Talking 'bout you got some razor blade, but I got knives
Swallow codeine and it sent some chills all down my spine
Sit inside my fuckin' room and pretend that I'm fine
Are people dumb? Are people selfish? They can't see the signs
Hello Kitty Samsung, text my wife when I'm depressed
How she even love me 'cause I'm such a fucking mess
Sadness ain't a problem, I just gotta deal with stress
Heart went cold a few years back, so I don't get obsessed

[Bridge]
I don't get obsessed, huh, I don't get obsessed, huh
I don't get obsessed, I don't get ob-fucking-sessed, huh
I just stay upset, huh, I just stay upset, huh
I just stay upset, huh, I just stay upset, huh
[Verse 2]
I don't really give a fuck no more, I don't
Samsung shawty 'cause I broke my damn iPhone
I can't find a fuckin' place to call my home
I just wanna put a hollow in my dome
I play Russian Roulette every day with my chrome
Pop a mother fucking Adderall, in my zone
Looking for a fucking place to call my own
Looking for a fucking place to call my own
I don't really give a fuck no more, I don't
Samsung shawty 'cause I broke my damn iPhone
I can't find a fuckin' place to call my home
I just wanna put a hollow in my dome
I play Russian Roulette every day with my chrome
Pop a mother fucking Adderall, in my zone
Looking for a fucking place to call my own
Looking for a fucking place to call my own

[Outro]
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