Last-Dude - You and me (MASHUP) lyrics

What you don't understand 'bout me is
(yeah, what?)
I never gave a fuck about a Goddamn thing, I
(What? yeah) i wake up in the morning
Do my Goddamn thing, i
(Oh oh)
What you don't understand 'bout me is
(Uh, huh)
I never gave a fuck about a Goddamn thing, I
(Uh, huh)
I wake up in the morning, do my Goddamn thing
(Woah) goddamn thing, I, Goddamn thing, I

Jump, jump up in this foreign
Used to sleep on couches
Now the boy is really tourin'
If they sleep on me
I tell them haters go and sleep it away
Yeah, fell in love, but it ain't no trust
If it ain't no trust
Then that girl can't be my love
'Posed to put my love above but
Instead you gon' sleep it away

I might give that girl that DOA
I hit it on the floor (Floor)
Take that girl to MIA, she never comin' home
(Home) her boyfriend keep actin' tough
That boy be bluffin' on the phone (Phone)
Why you worried 'bout us? I took
Her on a trip to Rome (Rome)
Who put that in your head? That I don't care
(yeah)
Who put that in your head? God, I swear
(Swear) who put that in your head?
That's a fake dress
She give me head, she can't feel her head
(What?)
She on her knees, she can't feel her legs
I'm off the Perky, can't feel my back (Uh)
Poppin' them pills like the packs (Packs)
I'm rockin' that Gucci
I'm rockin' that Louis (Ooh, ooh)
I'm rockin' that Prada, like they broke, yeah

And every single year
I'm drowning in my tears
I'm drowning in my tears again
I can't seem to forget the
Pain you seem to give
The pain you seem to give, my friend
Huh, she gettin' smoked like a bong, hm
Smoked like that song, hm
That's fire, that's my lung, hm
I got the dope in my sock, aw-yuh
She want the crack, not the rock, mhm
I pull up like a mhm, huh
She pull up, I'm like, "Mhm, " huah

I'ma live my life like it's my last days
Don't believe in slow, I'm movin' fast paced
Ain't no Tom and Jerry 'round here
Ain't no Rat Race i'm in the party, I don't
Really need no posse, i'm boolin' with 150
That's my shawty
Finna get the boy name tatted
All over her titties
Remember hood rocks and stealin'
Food out of Hibachi
Wouldn't catch me tippin'
Brand new shotty, twelve gauge on that body
Don't let me catch you slippin'

What you don't understand 'bout me is
(yeah, what?)
I never gave a fuck about a Goddamn thing, I
(What? yeah) i wake up in the morning
Do my Goddamn thing, i
(Oh oh)
What you don't understand 'bout me is
(Uh, huh)
I never gave a fuck about a Goddamn thing, I
(Uh, huh)
I wake up in the morning, do my Goddamn thing
(Woah) goddamn thing, I, Goddamn thing, I