Songtext I don't give a (feat. nicki minaj) Madonna

I don't give a (feat. nicki minaj)

I don't give a fu-u-u-u
I don't give a fu-u-u-u
I don't give a fu-u-u-u
I don't give a fu-u-u-u

Wake up ex-wife
This is your life
Children on your own
Turning on the telephone
Messengers, manager
No time for a manicure
Working out, shake my ass
I know how to multi-task
Connecting to the WIFI
Went from nerd to superb
Have you seen the new guy?
I forgot the password
Gotta call the babysitter
Tweetin' on the elevator
I could take a helicopter
I don't even feel the pressure

[Chorus]
I'm gonna be OK
I don't care what the people say
I'm gonna be alright
Gonna live fast and I'm gonna live right

I'm moving fast can you follow my track?
I'm moving fast and I like it like that
I do ten things all at once
And if you have a problem
I don't give a...

You were so mad at me
Who's got custody
Lawyers suck it up
Didn't have a pre-nup
Make a film, write a song
Gotta get my stockings on
Meet the press, buy the dress
All of this to impress
Ride my horse, break some bones
Take it down a semitone
I forgot to say my prayers
Baby Jesus on the stairs
Gotta sign a contract
Gotta get my money back
All the biters have to go
Standing in the front row

[Chorus]
I'm gonna be OK
I don't care what the people say
I'm gonna be alright
Gonna live fast and I'm gonna live right
I'm moving fast can you follow my track?
I'm moving fast and I like it like that
I do ten things all at once
And if you have a problem
I don't give a...

I tried to be a good girl
I tried to be your wife
Diminished myself
And I swallowed my light
I tried to become all
That you expect of me
And if it was a failure
I don't give a...

I don't give a fu-u-u-u
I don't give a fu-u-u-u
I don't give a fu-u-u-u
I don't give a fu-u-u-u

[Nicki Minaj rapping]
Shots fire
Anything you hear Nicki on, that's fire
You don't hear them bums on nothin' that's fire
Tell 'em, "catch buyer"
In the Bugatti: ten grand, one tire
Aye yo, Madonna, (Yes, Nicki) maybe I say you original don dada
In that, yeah Gabbana, and the, ah yeah, Prada
We material girls, ain't nobody hotter
Pops collar

See, I really can't relate to your Volvo
And you can't get these shoes at the Aldo
When I let a dude go, that's his loss
I was cutting them checks, I was his boss!
Yo, I don't give a "F" you
Curse nor bless you
Never let 'em stress you
Yo, I ain't a businesswoman
I'm a business, woman!
And I'm known for giving bitches the business, woman

[Chorus]
I'm gonna be OK
I don't care what the people say
I'm gonna be alright
Gonna live fast and I'm gonna live right
I'm moving fast can you follow my track?
I'm moving fast and I like it like that
I do ten things all at once
And if you have a problem
I don't give a...

There's only one queen,
And that's Madonna...
Bitch!

Ahh, ahh, ahh
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh...