I`m tired of arguing and fighting girl
Every night you keep calling me with the same s**t
I`m going insane
I swear I love but this ain`t right for us
I never thought it would end this way
Its gonna kill me to say but you gotta

Pack your stuff leave my keys,
Get your s**t, gotta go.
Pack your stuff leave my keys,
Get your s**t, gotta go.
Pack your stuff leave my keys,
Get your s**t, gotta go.
I`ve told you that I`m moving on
You did it where, you had to know.

To how to shape and mold you i admit was my mission
But everything went wrong dear
`cause you started acting different
The day you ran up on me I was smokin
chillin, swore you was tryin to roll aint know what was so appealin`
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 b*tches, s**t
I probably wouldn`t be with them
If your ass wasn`t trippin`
Not to mention you`re acting like a kid
Is the f*ck s**t I gotta deal with
send a text, leave me a message try not to listen
Bring the rap you was the main player I had to bench you
When I showed your ass how to ball
that Louie I bought it all.

Chorus:
I`m tired of arguing and fighting girl
Every night you keep calling me with the same s**t
I`m going insane
I swear I love but this ain`t right for us
I never thought it would end this way
Its gonna kill me to say but you gotta

Pack your stuff leave my keys,
Get your s**t, gotta go.
Pack your stuff leave my keys,
Get your s**t, gotta go.
Pack your stuff leave my keys,
Get your s**t, gotta go.
I`ve told you that I`m moving on
You did it where, you had to know.

Gone on the road that I`m hardly home on the weekend
You be blowing my phone up tryin to see who I`m seeing
But I`m chasing this paper so for this paper I`m reaching
might f*ck one or two b*tches but don`t consider it cheatin
I consider the fact that we`ll break up anyway, anyway
Based on all that s**t you don`t appreciate
Me switching states, working hard, meetin dates,
You were thinking everything was sweet piece of cake
Well that all changed, what we had was big
but you`re gonna 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.

[Chorus:]

I`ll go, I`ll 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.

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh Oh (x8)