F.I.D.G.

You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give
When it comes to spend
You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give
When they talkin’ shit
You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give when they talkin’ ‘bout me
You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give when I fuck your bitch

Mientras me comentan por ahí de las doce
Unos puro love y otros pura bullshit
Yo estoy quitándole la tanga y el corcet
A tu perra y de celulas un moshpit

Out in Amsterdam doing some adjustments
You already know my name, I’m going full speed
Tengo poderes llámame Austin
Tácticas bélicas Huitzilopochtli

Give me head Xóchitl, aquí está tu postre
Used to smoke those yellow stones, that’s Kevin Costner
New flows cociné, los llevo al cine
Se que te fasciné, a todos calciné

Tengo a tu bitch en calcetines, oh god she’s touching me
In the bed she’s dancing me, actually she’s fucking me
Uh fuck she is fine, absolutely
She might do that once in a while weekly

You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give
When it comes to spend
You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give
When they talkin’ shit
You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give when they talkin’ ‘bout me
You don’t want to know how many fucks I don’t give when I fuck your bitch