Baby, baby, they say we ain't gon' make it
But I know they don't give an F about us
The way they hatin', it's clear that they can't take it
God knows they don't know a thing about love
If we're gonna make it through whateva
Don't let them hate
Cuz our love was meant to be foreva
No matter what they say
The one thing I know fo' sure is
I know they don't give an F about us
So why should we care at all when
God knows they don't know a thing about love
Love, love, about love
