Get Gone Lyrics

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Girl, it's Two a.m., its bout damn near Three

Why the hell is you fuckin' with me

I told you before to let that shit be

Lay your ass down and go to sleep

That's my last nerve you just got on

Grab my pistol and grab my phone

Chunk my deuce before I'm gone

Fuck if I'm right or if I'm wrong

Need to shut the fuck up

Oh, you done? Oh, yeah, that's what's up

Let this shit burn, it's all burnt up

Since your ass wanna get turned up

If I ain't shit, why you on my dick

Fuck you too, bitch, you make me sick

Lay your ass down its damn near six

I'm startin' to feel like we just cant mix

Shawty Woah, woah, woah, woah

Supposed to be ridin' me slow

Thought you was holdin' me down

Feel like you're lettin' me go

Discernment in my heart

Is really lettin' me know

I'm about to pack my bags

And walk up outta that door

Girl, it's two a.m., it's by Ten to three

Why the hell is you fuckin' with me

I told you before to let that shit be

Lay your ass down and go to sleep

That's my last nerve you just got on

Grab my pistol and grab my phone

Chunk my deuce up before I'm gone

Fuck if I'm right and if I'm wrong

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Yeah, yeah, yeah