If I Cared Songtext
von Nabiha
If I Cared Songtext
Four, three, two, one
Why you wanna get me to change?
Can′t you handle my rock, babe?
If I can't be free to be me
Then hey, I′ll never fit in your box
Nothing's gonna stand in the way
'Cause I know what I want, babe
Tell me, do you know what you want?
You either do or you don′t
You call me freak, like you′re on repeat
You're damn lucky that don′t bother me
Say hey (Hey), say hey (Hey)
Four, three, two, one
If I was your girl, you'd be crying on the curb
Ooh, ooh
If I was a cop, trust me, I would rough you up
Ooh, ooh
If I was a queen, march you to the guillotine
Ooh, ooh
If I cared, but I don′t (Don't, don′t, don't, don't)
Why you wanna get me to change?
Can′t you handle my style, babe?
If I can′t be free to be me
Then hey, don't wanna fit your profile
Maybe you′re just hating on me
'Cause I know what I want, babe
Tell me, do you know what you want?
You either do or you don′t
You hate unique and diversity
You're damn lucky that don′t bother me
Say hey (Hey), say hey (Hey)
Four, three, two, one
If I was your girl, you'd be crying on the curb
Ooh, ooh
If I was a cop, trust me, I would rough you up
Ooh, ooh
If I was a queen, march you to the guillotine
Ooh, ooh
If I cared, but I don't (Don′t, don′t, don't, don′t)
If I was the king, I would say, "Go get a dream"
If I was Sabin, I would call you crooked man
If I was a Freudian, I would say you need a hand
If I was someone else, I just wouldn't be myself
Ooh, ooh
I just wouldn′t be myself
Ooh, ooh
Four, three, two, one
If I was your girl, you'd be crying on the curb
Ooh, ooh
If I was a cop, trust me, I would rough you up
Ooh, ooh
If I was a queen, march you to the guillotine
Ooh, ooh
If I cared, but I don′t (Don't, don't, don′t, don′t)
Why you wanna get me to change?
Can′t you handle my rock, babe?
If I can't be free to be me
Then hey, I′ll never fit in your box
Nothing's gonna stand in the way
'Cause I know what I want, babe
Tell me, do you know what you want?
You either do or you don′t
You call me freak, like you′re on repeat
You're damn lucky that don′t bother me
Say hey (Hey), say hey (Hey)
Four, three, two, one
If I was your girl, you'd be crying on the curb
Ooh, ooh
If I was a cop, trust me, I would rough you up
Ooh, ooh
If I was a queen, march you to the guillotine
Ooh, ooh
If I cared, but I don′t (Don't, don′t, don't, don't)
Why you wanna get me to change?
Can′t you handle my style, babe?
If I can′t be free to be me
Then hey, don't wanna fit your profile
Maybe you′re just hating on me
'Cause I know what I want, babe
Tell me, do you know what you want?
You either do or you don′t
You hate unique and diversity
You're damn lucky that don′t bother me
Say hey (Hey), say hey (Hey)
Four, three, two, one
If I was your girl, you'd be crying on the curb
Ooh, ooh
If I was a cop, trust me, I would rough you up
Ooh, ooh
If I was a queen, march you to the guillotine
Ooh, ooh
If I cared, but I don't (Don′t, don′t, don't, don′t)
If I was the king, I would say, "Go get a dream"
If I was Sabin, I would call you crooked man
If I was a Freudian, I would say you need a hand
If I was someone else, I just wouldn't be myself
Ooh, ooh
I just wouldn′t be myself
Ooh, ooh
Four, three, two, one
If I was your girl, you'd be crying on the curb
Ooh, ooh
If I was a cop, trust me, I would rough you up
Ooh, ooh
If I was a queen, march you to the guillotine
Ooh, ooh
If I cared, but I don′t (Don't, don't, don′t, don′t)
Writer(s): Nina Sofia Marie Woodford, Carl Martin Emanuel Ryden, Nabiha Bensouda, Nina Sofia Maria Woodford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

