Get Your Shit

I'm tired of arguin' and fightin', girl Every night you keep callin' me with the same shit I'm goin' insane I swear I love you but this ain't right for us I never thought it would end this way It's gon' kill me to say it 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 movin' on, you did it well, so had to show To mold you, I admit, was my mission But everything went wrong there 'cause you start actin' different The day you ran up on me, I was smokin', chillin' Swore you was tryin' to roll and know what was so appealin' Fast forward I'm on the road, you at home, callin' me back, forth Can't deal with this relationship but this what you asked for Asked for them pictures of them bitches, shit I probably wouldn't be with 'em if your ass wasn't trippin' Not to mention You actin' 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 yo ass how to ball, that Louie, I bought it all I'm tired of arguin' and fightin', girl Every night you keep callin' me with the same shit I'm goin' insane I swear I love you but this ain't right for us I never thought it would end this way It's gon' kill me to say it 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 movin' on, you did it well, you oughtta know Gone on the road and I'm hardly home on the weekend You'll be blowin' my phone up, tryin' to see who I'm seein' But I'm chasin' this paper, so for this paper I'm reachin' Might fuck one or two bitches but don't consider it cheatin' I consider the fact I will break up anyway, anyway Based on all the shit that you don't appreciate Me switchin' states, workin' hard, meetin' dates And you were thinkin' everything was sweet piece of cake Well, that all changed What we had was big but you gon' miss the small things And that little cash I spent, that was small change But above all things, I still love you, just gotta do my own thing I'm tired of arguin' and fightin', girl Every night you keep callin' me with the same shit I'm goin' insane I swear I love you but this ain't right for us I never thought it would end this way It's gon' kill me to say it 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 movin' on, you did it well, you oughtta know I'll go, I'll never come back Now when you call, I never call back 'Cause I gotta new girl, yeah, I gotta new girl Everything was all good then went all bad And, no, I don't think 'bout the times that we had 'Cause I gotta new girl, yeah, I gotta new girl, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh