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[Intro: redveil & Mekdelawit]
Hey (Bitch)
Uh, yeah
Fucks to give, ah
Running out, running out, running out (Ah, ah, ah)
Running out, running out, running out (Ah-ah-ah)

[Chorus: redveil]
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give, woah
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give (Uh)

[Verse 1: redveil]
Pop my shit like a bad bitch (What?)
I ain't gon' paint in they palette
Talk my shit from my palace (Yeah)
Bet I'm gon get dramatic
That's just one of my habits (Bitch)
Assimilation, I ain't gon' have it
I’m being patient, so they can't crash it
How you hating and then ain't really fucking with me? (Uh)
No shame, bitch, I'm so into me
Out the box, in the frame, so they stuck here with me
Know I'ma retain what I need for the cheap
I'ma go insane if they touching the cheese
Joystick in my hand, bitch, I got the cheats
Dormant what I am when I ain't with the beat
I don't understand what be getting into me
I don't understand what be getting into me

[Chorus: redveil]
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give, woah
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give

[Interlude]
Uh, brother 'veil, I looked everywhere and, unfortunately I couldn't find any fucks, man

[Verse 2: Mekdelawit & redveil]
Pop my shit, I'm a bad bitch
Come here, speak my language
Try me, see what happens
You know I ain't average
I been just fine without you (Uh)
You thought that I'd never break through, baby
How much time did it take you, baby?
And you want me to repay you baby?
Found out karma's a bitch, and can't cover up with tattoos all the things you been through
Now you look like a trick, got some lines that you could read through, but no fucks to give you
While you throwin' a fit, got my hands on my hips
I ain't got the time to text you (Got no time)
While you throwin' a fit, got my hands on my hips
I ain't got the time to—, I've been runnin' out of— (Ah-ah-ah)

[Chorus: redveil with Mekdelawit, Mekdelawit]
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give, woah
Running outta fucks to give
Tell me why I'm running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give (Ooh)

[Outro: redveil & Mekdelawit]
Running outta fucks to give
Running outta fucks to give (Hey)
(Running out, running out, running out) Running outta fucks to give
Running out, running out, running out