GTHO Lyrics

Oh you can get the hell on

The fuck out my face

Girl I ain't got time to waste

And I ain't got time to play

All these childish games

When things don't go your way

Oh you can get the hell on

With all your goodbyes

And all of the schemes

And the lies

And all those years

And all the fake tears

Oh you can get the fuck on girl

I'm better on my own

And this ho before me

Can't help put together a home

Guess it's back to the streets

That's where your ass belong

In your natural habitat

Y'all fellas can have her back

Got a text saying

I miss you

Why can we just be together

I replied

Fuck you bitch

And immediately

Blocked her message

I don't need that stress and

That messy trick

Ain't gon' block my blessing

I been healing though

And dealing

With her is out the question

When you've dancing with the devil

You tend to learn all about her

And her heart is way too ugly

To try to conceal with powder

But that pussy good

And so is my life without her

If my actions ain't clear

I'll say it a lil Louder

Oh you can get the hell on

The fuck out my face

Girl I ain't got time to waste

And I ain't got time to play

All these childish games

When things don't go your way

Oh you can get the hell on

With all your goodbyes

And all of the schemes

And the lies

And all those years

And all the fake tears

You can believe it wasn't

Easy just leaving

But after seeing

She ain't give a fuck

And even was pleased

She could deceive me

And the reason

I don't fucking know why

She's just a demon

From the mountain tops

You can hear me screaming

Out loud

Girl get the fuck on

Plus all of your ho friends

Ya momma

And them got damn kids

Plus ya father

And your baby daddy

Shit I know he happy huh

He finally found out

They ain't his

Girl you a whole mess

You put the ho in hopeless

The broke in broken

Lord she just want a ring

Bitch do I look like Tolkien

I really could give two shits

Bout whatever she hope

Cause it's fuck her 'til I die

And whatever she want

Oh you can get the hell on

The fuck out my face

Girl I ain't got time to waste

And I ain't got time to play

All these childish games

When things don't go your way

Oh you can get the hell on

With all your goodbyes

And all of the schemes

And the lies

And all those years

And all the fake tears