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LYRIC [Chorus] I really don’t care, go (Ya) wherever you want.(Ya-ah) Till we bent out of shape, the first one to faint will pay. (Ya, ya, ya, ya-a-a-ah) The one who can’t have us will go home alone. I really don’t care, go(Ya) wherever you wish to. (Ya, ya) Till we bent out of shape, the first one to faint will pay. (Ya, ya, ya, ya-a-a-ah) The one who can’t have us will go home alone. [Verse 1] I’m more reckless than pitch dark night (Woo, woo) I’m without rebuke, my head’s held up high; and all the bottles are empitied. I can’t let her in my heart, I’m sure she’ll just turn my life into shit. I’m already inclined and available to lose my shit. (Prra) Look for a way but you can’t knock me down. (Ya, ya) I went out once, I’m not going home anymore. (Ya, ya) Thank You God, I don’t put up with chitchat. I don’t want to see her but I’m waiting for her too. (Prra) Let’s hope for the best for us, everything’s okay with me. (Heh) I don’t have a vacancy for cheap thrill bitches on my Instagram. (Heh) Don’t confuse me with rich kids. (Ya, ya, ya) Don’t forget, they’re watching us all day long through their windows. Ya, ya, ya I didn’t even use to have anything in my hands. (Heh) For real, I’m not in my right mind. (Heh) My hopes stayed in my neighborhood. (Heh) But don’t gloat. [Chorus] I really don’t care, go(Ya) wherever you want.(Ya-ah) Till we bent out of shape, the first one to faint will pay. (Ya, ya, ya, ya-a-a-ah) The one who can’t have us will go home alone. I really don’t care, go(Ya) wherever you wish to. (Ya, ya) Till we bent out of shape, the first one to faint will pay. (Ya, ya, ya, ya-a-a-ah) The one who can’t have us will go home alone. [Verse 2] Cindy is has clear beauty like babies. And I’m next to her, and the model is a thief. Every son of bitch will be surprised, brand slaves will be angsty. (Ya, ya, ya, ya) I’m a walking Güngören, meanwhile the one next to you is such an Etiler. Tactics and serious level attitudes. The home is like ammunition. ’’Mama, I’m a criminal.“ (Criminal) Black money is riding my life on the corners. (Corners) Before our mode goes low, call or something. (Ya) Lottery; my life is like a film 18. (Ey) It’s not my chest that is puffed, it is my criminal records. Even if you were fast, you’d still not catch me. Now I can’t hold my thoughts. (Prr) Assheads don’t really want me happy. (Woo, woo) His/her eyes are full of fear, they’re a little too much hesitative. (Woo, woo) I don’t do charity work, don’t call me. (Ya, ya) [Bridge] Ya, uh, ha, ha, ya, uh Uh-uh-uh [Chorus] I really don’t care, go (Ya) wherever you want.(Ya-ah) Till we bent out of shape, the first one to faint will pay. (Ya, ya, ya, ya-a-a-ah) The one who can’t have us will go home alone. I really don’t care, go (Ya) wherever you wish to. (Ya, ya) Till we bent out of shape, the first one to faint will pay. (Ya, ya, ya, ya-a-a-ah) The one who can’t have us will go home alone.
