i think i gotta leave her
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cause she be messin` with me all the times
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don`t you tell me what to do
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cause i know what the fuck i got to do
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so ill be on my way
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and im gon fly away
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got all my things packed up in the bag
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im ready to go
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[B-Free]
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yo i gotta leave her i think she evil
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i think i'm drowing i need to take a breather
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she runnin through my mind i can't really keep up
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i just wanna chill and kick my feet my feet up
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at first she had me hot like a fever
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but now i'm so sick and tired feelin like i'm beat up
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i can cheat death but i can't cheat her
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she says she'll change but i don't believe her
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she calls me non stop sayin we should meet up
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i tell her naw stop, i gotta be ummm
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somewhere something for some reason
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i have everything but still feel like i need some
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she wants me to be soldier
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stop smoking and get my stripes yeah like a zeebra
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i pay her bills her masters and visas
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but it's still so hard to get a damn visa
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[Bumkey]
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i think i gotta leave her
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coz she be messin` with me all the times
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don`t you tell me what to do
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coz i know what the fuck i got to do
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so ill be on my way
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and im gon fly away
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got all my things packed up in the bag
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im ready to go
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[B-Free]
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man she rude to the poor but shes nice to the rich
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Yo i think its really time that i tell her she a bitch
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she a trick she a hoe who like designer clothes
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she may smiles but really cry when the doors are closed
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she said, better to be broken then to live broke
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i look in her face she ain't really jokin
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she's serious love money period.
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good at math, number with commas and periods
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she miss her period but still no kids
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she fuck me everyday but still we don't kiss
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its all biz sorta like markie
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and no breakfast, just a cheap coffee
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so i'm gone but i'll be back someday
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a week, a month hey may be even sunday
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while your cold heart melt like sundae
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imma be chillin hawaii lookin at the sun set
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[Bumkey]
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yeah ill go
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yeah im gonna leave
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i cant take it anymore
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so gonna leave
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yeah ill go
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yeah im gonna leave
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i cant take it anymore
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im gonna leave
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[Bumkey]
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i think i gotta leave her
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cause she be messin` with me all the times
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don`t you tell me what to do
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cause i know what the fuck i got to do
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so ill be on my way
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and im gon fly away
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got all my things packed up in the bag
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im ready to go
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[B-Free]
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yeah i go yeah i gotta leave
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i'll be on my way just go back to sleep
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i got all my things its not you its me
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i just gotta think about you and me
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yeah i go yeah i gotta leave
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i'll be on my way just go back to sleep
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i got all my things its not you its me
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i just gotta think about you and me
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Leavin (Feat. Bumkey)
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