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Get Your S**t
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Your S**t was released on March 28, 2011 by Rostrum/Atlantic as a part of the album Rolling Papers
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Release DateMarch 28, 2011
LabelRostrum/Atlantic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

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

Lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm tired of arguin' and fightin', girl
Every night, you keep callin' 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 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 movin' on (Uh)
You didn't, well, you oughta know
[Verse 1]
To how to shape and mold you I admit was my mission
But everything went wrong there 'cause you start acting different
The day you ran up on me, I was smoking, chilling
Swore you was tryna roll, ain't know it was so appealing
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 bitches
Shit, I probably wouldn't be with 'em if your ass wasn't tripping
Not to mention you actin' like a kid is the fuck shit 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
[Chorus]
I'm tired of arguin' and fightin', girl (Uh)
Every night, you keep callin' 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 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 movin' on
You didn't, well, you oughta know
[Verse 2]
Gone on the road and I'm hardly home on the weekend
You be blowing my phone up, tryna 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 don't consider it cheating
I consider the fact that we'll break up anyway (Anyway)
Based on all the shit that you don't 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 gon' 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, uh
[Chorus]
I'm tired of arguin' and fightin', girl
Every night, you keep callin' 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 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 movin' on
You didn't, well, you oughta know
[Outro]
Out and now I'm gone, 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
No, I don't think 'bout the times that we had
'Cause I got a new girl, huh
Yeah, I got a new girl, yeah
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, Eric Dan
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