Opinions Don’t Care (But I Do)

[Verse 1]
Boots on the dashboard
Mud on my name
You call me heartless
‘Cause I don’t play your game
I say what I’m sayin’
Let the truth land raw
You can clutch your pearls
I’ll just tilt my jaw (yeah)
[Chorus]
My opinions don’t care about your feelings
But that don’t mean I don’t care
I just love you too much to lie to you
I ain’t sugarcoatin’ air
You can hate what I say, still I’m stayin’
Standin’ right here, laid bare
My opinions don’t care about your feelings
But I still care
[Verse 2]
You want soft answers
Wrapped up in bows
But I been through fire
Got the scars to show
So I talk like gravel
Spit it like chew
Truth tastes bitter
But it’ll heal you too (woo)
[Chorus]
My opinions don’t care about your feelings
But that don’t mean I don’t care
I just love you too much to lie to you
I ain’t sugarcoatin’ air
You can hate what I say, still I’m stayin’
Standin’ right here, laid bare
My opinions don’t care about your feelings
But I still care
[Bridge]
I’ll ride for you
Even when you’re mad at me
‘Cause real love
Ain’t always sweet tea
You can slam that door
You can curse my name
But I’ll be in your corner
All the same (all the same)
[Chorus]
My opinions don’t care about your feelings
But that don’t mean I don’t care
I just love you too much to lie to you
I ain’t sugarcoatin’ air
You can hate what I say, still I’m stayin’
Standin’ right here, laid bare
My opinions don’t care about your feelings
But I still care

rap, Rebel country trap beat with twangy banjo stabs, distorted slide guitar, and heavy 808 low end; male vocals half-sung, half-spit with a sneer. Hook explodes with gang shouts and stacked harmonies, verses ride a swung pocket with occasional stop-time drops for punchline emphasis. Big, roomy snare and crowd-chant energy on the last hook., country