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YMMFTT

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"The lyrics of YMMFTT are the final remarks to the statement which my song “I’ll Never Miss You” is. In YMMFTT, I’m already at the point of no return and the decision is set in stone, but in as much as you want to beg and plead, let me remind you of how we got here to begin with. But please don’t You Mistake Me For The Type that gives a fuck whether you’re doing this or that, with whomever, because I am one in a million."

~ Lí-Lí Octave

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Written by - Lí-Lí Octave and Mr Lindsay Neville George
Sung by - Lí-Lí Octave and Kohruz
Background Vocals - Lí-Lí Octave
Producer - HansenKartaa
Recorded at - Kavendi Music Studio
Mixed by - OJL Productions
Mastered by - MatrixAudio
Label - Wai'tuMusic


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Lyrics

Hey hey
Ooh ooh

No need to bring out those honorable mentions
Everything that I know
Was cause I read your intentions
And I thought I bought you time
Just so you'd come clean
yet you go and made a mess
of (everything)

True, yes I was in love with you
but this is what you do
and I don’t care no more

You mistake me for the type that gives a fuck (no, no, baby I don't care)
If you're over there
Cause what I got here
Is one in a (million) (no, no, baby I don't care)
You mistake me for the type that gives a fuck (no, no, baby I don't care)
I really don't care
Cause no one compares
I'm (one in a million)

Hmph
Hmm, hmm, hmmm
Yeah
Oh, Oooh

Yow I really think you're taking this shit too far
You jumping off the deep end, pools on the weekend
I take you there, shopping there
Do your nails, do your hair
Money ain't an issue but you let the rumors creep in
Complaining bout your feelings and your stories hypothetical
The fusillade methodical can drive one institutional
Your attitudinal requires more correctional
After all the contributional, you're telling me you're not my girl

No need to come up with those
Fancy excuses
'Cause (you blew my mind) now I'm clean out of fuses
And (now I gotta flip)
the (switch on your light bulb)
So you can watch me leave
With your (face on the door knob)

True, yes I was in love with you (yes I was in love with you)
but this is what you do (this is what you do)
and (I don’t care no more)

You mistake me for the type that gives a (fuck) (no, no, baby I don't care)
If you're over there
Cause what I got here
Is (one in a million) (no, no, baby I don't care)
You mistake me for the type that gives a (fuck) (no, no, baby I don't care)
I really don't care
No one compares
I'm (one in a million) (Ooooh)

You mistake me for the type that gives a fuck (no, no, baby I don't care)
If you're over there
Cause what I got here
Is (one in a million) (no, no, baby I don't care) (Ooooh)
You mistake me for the type that gives a fuck (no, no, baby I don't care)
I really don't care
Cause no one compares
I'm (one in a million)

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