Chorus I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl. Every night you keep calling 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 goin to kill me to say but you gotta
Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go x3
Told you that I'm moving on u didn't well you outta know
Verse 1 To get and hold you i admit that was my mission But everything went wrong there cuz you started acting different the day you ran up on me I was smoking chilling swear you was trying to roll aint know what was soo apealing fast forward I'm on the road your at home calling me back forth can't deal with this relationship but it's what you asked for Ask for them picture of them bitches shit I probably wouldn't be with them if your ass wasn't tripping not to mention you actin like a kid is the fuckshit 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 your ass how to ball, that louis i bought it all
Chorus I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl. Every night you keep calling 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 goin to kill me to say but you gotta
Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go x3
Told you that I'm moving on u didn't well you outta know
Verse 2 Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Gone on the road and im hardly home on the weekend you be blowing my phone up tryin to see who im seein but im chasin this paper so for this paper im reachin might fuck one or two bitches but dont consider it cheatin i consider the fact that we'll break up anyway (anyway) based on all the shit that you dont appreciate me switching states, working hard meeting dates and you were thinking everything was sweet, piece of cake well that all changed. what we had was big, but you going to 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'm tired of arguing and fighting girl. Every night you keep calling 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 goin to kill me to say but you gotta
Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go x3
Told you that I'm moving on u didn't well you outta know
Now i go, I'll never come bazck and when u call I'll never call back cuz i got a new girl yeah i got a new girl
Everything was all good then whent all bad know i dont think bout the things that we had cuz i got a new girl yeah i got a new girl