Get Your S**t

I'm tired of arguing and fighting, girl

Every night you keep calling me with the same shit

I'm going insane

I swear I love you but this ain't right for us

I never thought it would end this way, it's gonna kill me to say

But you gotta

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Told you that I'm moving on, you didn't, well you oughta know

To shape and mold you, I admit was my mission

But everything went wrong there 'cause you start acting different

The day you ran up on me I was smoking, chilling

Swore you was trying to roll, ain't know it was so appealing

Fast forward, I'm on the road, you at home

Calling me back, forth, can't deal with this relationship

But this what you asked for

Ask for them pictures of them bitches

Shit, I probably wouldn't be with 'em if your ass wasn't tripping

Not to mention you acting like a kid, is the fuck shit I gotta deal with

Send a text, leave me a message, try not to listen

Bring a wrap, you was the main player

I had to bench you when I showed your ass how to ball

That Louie I bought it all

I'm tired of arguing and fighting, girl

Every night you keep calling me with the same shit

I'm going insane

I swear I love you but this ain't right for us

I never thought it would end this way, it's gonna kill me to say

But you gotta

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Told you that I'm moving on, you didn't, well you oughta know

Gone on the road and I'm hardly home on the weekend

You'll be blowing my phone up, trying to see who I'm seeing

But I'm chasing this paper, so for this paper I'm reaching

Might fuck one or two bitches but don't consider it cheating

I consider the fact that we'll break up anyway, anyway

Based on all the shit that you don't appreciate

Me switching states, working hard, meeting dates

And you were thinking everything was sweet, piece of cake

Well, that all changed

What we had was big, but you gonna miss the small things

And that 'lil cash I spent, that was small change

But above all things, I still love you but I gotta do my own thing

I'm tired of arguing and fighting, girl

Every night you keep calling me with the same shit

I'm going insane

I swear I love you but this ain't right for us

I never thought it would end this way, it's gonna kill me to say

But you gotta

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go

Told you that I'm moving on, you didn't, well you oughta know

How come I never come back

Now when you call I never call back

'Cause I got a new girl

Yeah, I got a new girl

Everything was all good

Then went all bad

And no I don't think about the times that we had

'Cause I got a new girl

Yeah, I got a new girl

Yeah

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