Pick up your bags
You've got some leavin' to do
I dont care 'bout you
Care about you
Word on the street
You've got some growin' to do
I dont care 'bout you
Care about you
It's funny how money can make hateful words from honey sweet talking men
I can't say I'll miss you, but I'll miss the face you wore when you left
Now didn't you ever learn not to break a heart you never earned
My mama said that every man is only worth his unbroken word
I can't say I'll miss ya, but I'll miss the face you wore when you left
And I promise I won't forget ya, won't forget the things you made me regret
I don't care about you
Care about, care about you
I don't care about you
Care about, care about you
So pick up your bags
You've got some leavin' to do
I dont care 'bout you
Care about you
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