[Intro]
(Brrr)
[Chorus]
Your opinion don't mean none ’cause we don't care
Bitch, you'd better run, know you dumb, take it elsewhere
We don’t give a fuck, wish you luck with your judgement
Caring ain't a job or we'd all be redundant
[Verse 1]
That's why your opinion don't mean none (What?)
Said it don't mean nada, why?
'Cause I did not ask, no
'Cause I am not bothered (What?)
I don’t give a fuck, no
If you don’t think that I am lit
Know I know myself, yeah
Man, I guess that hmm
You should really think about retirement
My phone's only got, what, like two percent
Even if I don’t see the messages
I know that you're still leavin' hate comments
Like maybe you should sing like this
Act like them, don't say that
Now maybe you should dress like her
No shade, but who is that?
Woo
[Chorus]
Your opinion don’t mean none 'cause we don't care
Bitch, you'd better run, know you dumb, take it elsewhere
We don't give a fuck, wish you luck with your judgement
Caring ain't a job or we'd all be redundant
[Verse 2]
I was never taught 'bout what shame is
Never did dun that, that's basic
Other bitches chasin' status
Soon I learnt that's what this game is
Everybody wanna clap back with the backchat
I'ma back that
Never backtrack, just on it
I could never ask no favours
From these fake bitches
Who just go chit chat on the playground
Then chat shit to their fake crowd
Just jelly belly 'bout how I'm tekky
And they strugglin' with their own sound
Better make some adjustments
'Cause I can't deal with their judgement
Just step on smellys in Lelli Kellys
Man, haters really be pungent, what
[Chorus]
Your opinion don't mean none 'cause we don't care
Bitch, you'd better run, know you dumb, take it elsewhere
We don't give a fuck, wish you luck with your judgement
Caring ain't a job or we'd all be redundant
Your opinion don't mean none 'cause we don't care
Bitch, you'd better run, know you dumb, take it elsewhere
We don't give a fuck, wish you luck with your judgement
Caring ain't a job or we'd all be redundant
[Bridge]
We don't really care
Doko-ka ni itte
We don't really care
Doko-ka ni itte
I heard you made a judgement, chuck it in the bin, woo
Don't like how I look, well, I wasn't looking
I heard you made a judgement, pour it down the sink
You ain't even met me, you don't know a thing
Ahaha
[Chorus]
Your opinion don't mean none 'cause we don't care
Bitch, you'd better run, know you dumb, take it elsewhere
We don't give a fuck, wish you luck with your judgement
Caring ain't a job or we'd all be redundant
[Outro]
Gimme your lunch money, bitch
Opinion was written by John Hill & Naeem & Pier Danio Forni & Santigold & Willow Kayne.
Opinion was produced by Pier Danio Forni.
Willow Kayne released Opinion on Tue Nov 02 2021.
I wrote “Opinion” last year after receiving childlike comments that people just insisted I had to know! There’s a strong playground theme in this song to remind those of how close to schoolyard drama it all sounds. I’m definitely one for airing out stupid comments I receive in my music, and this was...