BoyWithUke

Idgaf (feat. Blackbear)

BoyWithUke


Tom: G

                     Dm                       F
You were caught in a lie, said it with your eyes
                  Bb                         A
Said to all my homies that you weren't even mine
                   Dm                         F
You didn't think twice, got a heart made of ice
                  Bb             A
And that shit hit me, did me dirty
              Dm                   F
I never asked why and I never did cry
                 Bb                  A
I never told another how I felt inside
                Dm                         F
My demons don't hide when I'm dreaming at night
            Bb                       A
And I won't mislead you, you'll miss me

                      Bb                 F         
'Cause I don't give a fuck about you no more
                   A                          Dm
Give me back my hoodies, or I'm kicking down doors
                   Bb                           F
You weren't even pretty, looking back, and I'm sure
          A7
You still miss me, that's so funny
                Bb                  F
I don't give a fuck about you, you swore
                  A               Dm
You would never talk about me before
                 Bb                         F
You lied looking filthy in your ugly jean shorts
              A7
You still kissed me, now shit's history (yeah)

        Dm                 F
I don't mind if we speak again
                 Bb                        A
I don't wanna be cool, I don't wanna be friends
              Dm                           F
Let me have a life, with my homies it was flirty
                   Bb                      A
Filled me up with lies, and you did me so dirty

                       Bb                F
'Cause I don't give a fuck about you no more
           A                           Dm
Left me bleeding with my heart on the floor
                      Bb                         F
You were never really mine, I was never really yours
                     A                            Dm
With the demon on my shoulder, I'm just trying to ignore
                    Bb                        F
And I don't give a shit about your fake ass friends
           A                     Dm
Hollywood Hills, where we play pretend
                      Bb                        F
I don't wanna say I'm sorry, I don't wanna make amends
         A7
I will never make a mistake like you again

                      Bb                 F
'Cause I don't give a fuck about you no more
                 A                            Dm
Give me back my hoodies, or I'm kicking down doors
                 Bb                             F
You weren't even pretty, looking back, and I'm sure
               A7
You still miss me, that's so funny
                Bb                  F
I don't give a fuck about you, you swore
                 A               Dm
You would never talk about me before
                   Bb                       Dm
You lied looking filthy in your ugly jean shorts
                 A7
You still kissed me, now shit's history

  Dm                    F
Regardless you're so heartless
        Bb                 A
Let my heart into your darkness
         Dm                F               Bb     A
Hid the truth behind your harmless pretty face (aww)
      Dm                               F
And I know you're running out of other options
                 Bb                    F
Leaving Iin your head rent free, a neurotoxin
       Dm                          F
And I wake up every morning with a smile in my face
         Bb                              A
Knowing full well you were put up for adoption
     Dm                             F      
Oh shit, yeah, I went there but honestly, I don't care
     Bb                         A
You never tried to play fair with me
         Dm                        F
Left me broken with scars, making all these remarks
        Bb                       A
So now this is the part where I leave

                      Bb                 F
'Cause I don't give a fuck about you no more
                 A                            Dm
Give me back my hoodies, or I'm kicking down doors
                 Bb                             F
You weren't even pretty, looking back, and I'm sure
               A7
You still miss me, that's so funny
                Bb                  F
I don't give a fuck about you, you swore
                 A               Dm
You would never talk about me before
                   Bb                       Dm
You lied looking filthy in your ugly jean shorts
                 A7
You still kissed me, now shit's history