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🥃 Big B & The Felons Club - Forget You feat. Everlast (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big B
Big B
Performer
The Felons Club
The Felons Club
Performer
Everlast
Everlast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erik Schrody
Erik Schrody
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm gonna drive a box truck to The River show
And kill a few six-packs with a few good folk
I got a bottle of Jack, I got a bag of smoke
Tell a few good stories and a couple of jokes
I'm on a drink with sport, I'm on a hunt for girls
'Cause life's too short, and it's a lonely world
Oh, you're creepy, and you're schemin' and you're plottin'
Your soul is cold, and it's old and it's rotten
All the things I've fought and everything I did
Look down for you and took care of your kid
But you had to plan a golden rule
Tryna make me out for a fool
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I'm gonna drink, why so bad?
Forget you, forget you, forget you
The smoke'd tell I'm so high
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I gotta move all the time
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I gotta do what I gotta do
Well, you never really did love me now, I suppose
So I just threw out every single stitch of your clothes
The credit cards have all been cancelled
Your welcome's been all worn out
There won't be no storybook endin'
'Cause the page has all been torn out
And I don't wanna be mad, and I ain't tryna be rude
But you've been runnin' around in town with that other dude
Now, you're beggin' and you're pleadin' and you're cluckin'
Tryna tell me that y'all ain't fuckin'
And I don't know where you think I've been
But I'm about to go out and sleep with all your friends
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I'm gonna drink, why so bad?
Forget you, forget you, forget you
The smoke'd tell I'm so high
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I gotta move all the time
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I gotta do what I gotta do
You ruined my heart, you bruised our spirit
And you hurt my sense of pride
You said you loved me, and you're never gonna leave
Girl, you told such convincin' lies
Said I could trust you, said I could believe you
As you looked deep into my eyes
It's hard to see when you're out on the creep
What happened to this other guy?
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I'm gonna drink, why so bad?
Forget you, forget you, forget you
The smoke'd tell I'm so high
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I gotta move all the time
Forget you, forget you, forget you
I gotta do what I gotta do
I gotta do what I gotta do
I gotta do what I gotta do
Written by: Erik Schrody

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