Get Your Shit (Explicit) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)

Lyrics by：Cameron Thomaz

I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl

Every night you keep calling me with the same sh*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 sh*t gotta go

Pack your stuff leave my keys

Get your sh*t gotta go

Pack your stuff leave my keys

Get your sh*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 ain't 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 sh*t

I probably wouldn't be with them

If your a** wasn't trippin'

Not to mention you're acting like a kid

Is the f*ck sh*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 a** how to ball

That Louie I bought it all

I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl

Every night you keep calling me with the same sh*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 sh*t gotta go

Pack your stuff leave my keys

Get your sh*t gotta go

Pack your stuff leave my keys

Get your sh*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 sh*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

I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl

Every night you keep calling me with the same sh*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 sh*t gotta go

Pack your stuff leave my keys

Get your sh*t gotta go

Pack your stuff leave my keys

Get your sh*t gotta go

I've told you that I'm moving on

You did it where you had to know

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)