So that's what they call it fate?
It sucks,
i thought you were my soul mate,
but now i don't give a f*ck.
You got what you wanted,
now take all your stuff.
The love we had? We lost it.
And i don't give a f*ck.
 
You fooled me once,
you fooled me twice,
back off and i'll be nice,
even though i'm crying hard,
i honestly don't give a f*ck.
i don't think you're aware,
i don't care if people stare,
it is over cus of you,
don't give a f*ck what you do,
don't give a f*ck about you.
 
Yeah i said it,
now f*ck you,
go ahead and pick your crew,
i'm flying solo without you,
it's my own life,
now f*ck you.
That's not just something people say,
when their mate is gone away,
ayo's not available no more,
cus everytime i see your face,
i'm just like: "ignore".
I'm not the one who's broken,
that's all your lost,
the only way you'll hear my voice,
is when i'll be running through your thoughts.
 
Leah.