Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer
Big Jerm
Big Jerm
Recording Engineer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Producer

Lyrics

I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl Every night you keep calling me with the same shit I'm going insane I swear I love you but this ain't right for us I never thought it would end this way it's gon' kill me to say But you gotta Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Told you that I'm moving on you didn't well you outta know To shape and mold you I admit was my mission But everything went wrong there 'Cause you started acting different The day you ran up on me I was smoking chilling Swear you was trying to roll Ain't know what was soo appealing Fast forward I'm on the road your at home calling me back forth Can't deal with this relationship but this what you asked for As for them pictures 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 ref you was the main player I had to bench you When I showed your ass how to ball, that Louis I bought it all I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl Every night you keep calling me with the same shit I'm going insane I swear I love you but this ain't right for us I never thought it would end this way it's gon' kill me to say But you gotta Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Told you that I'm moving on you didn't well you outta know Gone on the road and I'm hardly home on the weekend You be blowing my phone up Trying to see who I'm seeing But I'm chasing this paper So for this paper I'm reaching Might fuck one or two bitches But dont consider it cheating 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 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 shit I'm going insane I swear I love you but this ain't right for us I never thought it would end this way it's gon' kill me to say But you gotta Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Pack your stuff Leave my keys Get your shit Gotta go Told you that I'm moving on you didn't well you outta know Now I go I'll never come back Now when you call I'll never call back 'Cause I got a new girl Yeah I got a new girl Everything was all good Then went all bad No, I dont think bout the things that we had 'Cause I got a new girl Yeah I got a new girl Oh oh oh...
Writer(s): Cameron Thomaz, Eric Dan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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