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作曲：Amala Zandile Dlamini,Sam Barsh,Jahlil Gunter

作词：Amala Zandile Dlamini,Sam Barsh,Jahlil Gunter

Pull up in the '97 Benz (Baby, get up in it)

Sexy with that fire truck red (With the windows tinted)

Smokin' while I cruise through the valley (You so ignorant)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a)

Yeah, I ain't got no skeletons in my luxury walk-in

They ain't know I'm innocent, baby, look who is talkin'

They ain't even ready spaghetti, baby, they sauceless

Speedin' through the city, we medicated the horses

You could hit up P.E.T.A., the paint on me make me gorgeous

I'ma take the geese and chinchilla coat on a walk and

Don't forget the cheetah print, speed up, come here, record it

If that ** ain't bleedin' and screamin' I do not want it

Take it back

Pull up in the '97 Benz (Baby, get up in it)

Sexy with that fire truck red (With the windows tinted)

Smokin' while I cruise through the valley (You so ignorant)

Looks like we don't give a (Looks like we don't give a **)

Said looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a)

Yeah, said if these are clothes, **, what are those?

You look like a butter face, butter body, butter toes

I put can't believe it on my early morning butter toast

Y'all cannot believe I'm not a fiend and that it wasn't **

You look so uncomfortable

You could have a seat and several hundred mo'

Hop up off my D just like a bunny go

Hop up out the scene, and now they want it mo', I don't know

I like when they plead and beggin', "Please, now where the ** is Doj'?"

Pull up and they smiley instead (Actin' stupid)

Like they wasn't tryin' to fight me in Threads ('Bout some music)

In a tweet that I'ma probably still stand by (I'm ruthless)

Keep ya money, funky **, 'cause I don't play about the (The rumors)

They gon' buy it, they gon' pirate, they gon' play it, they consume it

If you're scootin', let me know 'cause that's a comment, that's a view

And that's a ratin', that's some hatin', that's engagement, I could use and

I could teach y'all how to do this, but I'd much rather be cruisin'

Watch me pull up in the '97 Benz (Baby, get up in it)

Sexy with that fire truck red (With the windows tinted)

Smokin' while I cruise through the valley (You so ignorant)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Yeah, looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a **)

Looks like we don't give a ** (Looks like we don't give a )

Looks like we don't

'Cause we don't, **

That's 'cause we don't, little **

That's 'cause we don't