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I liked what we had going on
But something about us sits so wrong
Don't care that I got played, fuck all your flower games
I read you've got a dirty tongue

Get me outta here, running outta air, running outta—
Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give
Get me outta here, running outta air, running outta—
Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give

Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give

So many questions I don't touch
Escaping when it hits the clutch

Get me outta here, running outta air, running outta—
Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give
Get me outta here, running outta air, running outta—
Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give

I said, "Baby, no worries, your tears' so blue"
I said, "Some things I'd rather be hearing from you
And it wasn't that deep, it just didn't fall through"
She said, "I still have something for you in my core"
She said, "Sorry I fucked it and cried at the door"
She said, "Why aren't you mad, do you care anymore? "
No

Get me outta here, running outta air, running outta—
Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give
Get me outta here, running outta air, running outta—
Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give

Get me outta here, I got no fucks to give