[Chorus: x2] She's got everything that She could ever need Champagne sipping Lifestyle's a fantasy High off money and love It just don't mean a thing That's why I'm leaving That's why I'm leaving you
[Verse 1:] Yo, now everybody knows This girl is famous for her stunts She never waits in line at the club But she always gets the jump Instead of having a soul She relies on the soul inside her palms Party all night, fall asleep, at breakfast wasted, Just to wake up way past lunch I hate what she does But I love how she does it Keep going round like a bad piece of a luggage, When I say bad piece of luggage I mean pretty piece of luggage But it's pretty till you gottta lug it Yeah, with the wrong girl, at the right time I'm just gonna let the light shine Cause yeah she's fine like Blake Lively But I could never make her wifey, nah
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[Verse 2:] Now every man hopes to find the one chick that he loves And the problem with me is I used to try find that chick at the club And I never call a woman no bitch But the situation is That after a couple of shots I tend to speak in expertise I'm guilty living my life Loving all the wrong places And I'm guilty at giving my heart to the girls that only have the right faces And the right hips, the right waist, and the right bag, with the right bracelet And yeah she's fine like Blake Lively But I could never make her wifey, nah
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[Bridge: x2] I never, never, never met nobody nobody like you That ain't no compliment That's the truth You're nothing but a cold heart covered in gold That's why, that's why, that's why That's why I'm leaving you