10 F*CKS Lyrics – Tory Lanez & Mansa: Presenting the lyrics of the song “10 F*CKS” from the Album The New Toronto 3 sung by Tory Lanez & Mansa. This song is produced by Hayes, B&N, Tory Lanez, Play Picasso & Mansa.
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10 F*CKS Song Details:
Song: 10 F*CKS Lyrics
Singer: Tory Lanez & Mansa
Produced by: Hayes, B&N, Tory Lanez, Play Picasso & Mansa
Album: The New Toronto 3
Written By: Hayes, Mansa, Tory Lanez, Play Picasso & B&N
Label: Interscope Records
10 F*CKS Lyrics:
I could give at least ten fucks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari doin’ eighty while I switch lanes
I was waitin’ on you down at 79 and Biscayne
I was fuckin’ with you, now this shit is gettin’ risky
You don’t need no help from no one just to come and go forth
458, fallin’ in it like a golf course
I just wanna love her, but she cost though
Can’t believe she got me cued up like a cop though
I’m that nigga with the cash out, a forty stashed out
Girl, I came up from the trap house, I took the fast route
Spendin’ nights all in the bando, I had to stand low
And when I get home, know I still dip in your shit commando
I’m at the spot, I got you teasin’ and livin’, reasonin’
Why I can’t get up and leave it, I know I needed it
It beautiful, I plant a seed in it while I’m deep in it
Ain’t no endin’, every endin’ feelin’ like the beginnin’ (Oh, yeah)
I could give at least ten fucks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari doin’ eighty while I switch lanes
I was waitin’ on you down at 79 and Biscayne
I was fuckin’ with you, now this shit is gettin’ risky
How long did it take you?
Workin’ night shifts ’til you made a breakthrough
Coppin’ y shit, now these bitches hate you (Now they hate, oh)
Got your own whip, no nigga can play you
And you ride dick just like an animal
Back then, I never seen you dance before
Then I came in with some bands to blow
Now you say you never had a man before
And when that type of shit come out the bitch face
I could give ten fucks, I can tell the bitch fake
Judgin’ o her Insta’
I just slid up in your girl DMs with the kiss face
Stupid-ass bitch, she try to put me on a mixtape
She won’t get the number, she can hit me on Snap though
It won’t make a dierence when I hit it from the back though
If she bad enough, I hit it from the front (Oh, yeah)
Give a fuck what your boyfriend does (Mm)
I’m a real savage-ass nigga in some Chelsea boots
She want a nigga that can beat it when she tells him to
She probably tell you that’s the reason that she fell for you
And I know because she tells me too
So I could give at least ten fucks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari doin’ eighty while I switch lanes
I was waitin’ on you down at 79 and Biscayne
I was fuckin’ with you, now this shit is gettin’ risky
I could give at least ten fucks what a bitch say
In that LaFerrari doin’ eighty while I switch lanes
I was waitin’ on you down at 79 and Biscayne
I was fuckin’ with you, now this shit is gettin’ risky
We don’t need to stand in the re, oh
Out on the job, it seems like my heart is retired
Mhm, mhm