You don't give a fuck, I Don't need you to be fine I don't give a fuck, I Guess you were never My type You be on your drugs Screaming high life I don't do no talk Wasting my time I don't got trust on The wrong side I fill up this cup for a Good time Yeah, yeah, I'm in Paradise Please don't hit my Phone, yeah you heard Me right I'll be on my own, all this shit's alright I saw you thought all Things would fall apart You been running Through mind I fought, we'd talk, you Stopped, it's all your Fault Guess we can't be happy When we're running out Of time No we can't be friends Cause you been acting Out of line Choose another girl and I'ma leave the past behind 2c and the rest is finna Take me on a ride Running out of time, yeah we're running out of