moving on (feat. Khary)

Why you gotta leave in the morning, leave in the morning? Can't you just stay a little longer, stay a little longer? Why you sound like me when you're wrong, me when you're wrong? You said that you've been movin' on, been movin' on I know I get needy, I need you to need me I'll throw on some old schools, exclusively The Bee Gees Only drinking Fiji, dark shades, you can't see me When your life gets boring, you know just how to reach me That's why I keep two phones, shorty; one for love, one for the money And my new coup foreign, only take it when you're coming We can keep it top-down 'cause L.A. is never storming (wait) Police pulled up on me with the brrrp-brrrp Why you gotta leave in the morning, leave in the morning? Can't you just stay a little longer, stay a little longer? Why you sound like me when you're wrong, me when you're wrong? You said that you've been movin' on, been movin' on You say that you want me, then leave in the morning Then be on the phone through our dinner dates I thought we were homies, act like you don't know me When I got some sweaters left in your place It's kind of depressing not learning my lesson My latest obsession, I swear you're from Texas That's a big whole ass, how it fit on such a little mass? Girl, you so sweet, got the Skittles stashed But you don't like the yellow ones, we make love when the hello's done You throw it back like TV shows, catch it like Edelman You're movin' on when the level's done Maybe I'm talking too much and there's simply nothing I can say I would rather be the one that you lost than the one in your way, yeah Why you gotta leave in the morning, leave in the morning? Can't you just stay a little longer, stay a little longer? Why you sound like me when you're wrong, me when you're wrong? You said that you've been movin' on, been movin' on Hi-tech, cops wanna brrrp-brrrp-brrrp-brrrp I'm twenty-five and I ain't die yet You kidding (brrrp-brrrp-brrrp-brrrp) My heart drops when I hear the siren (brrrp-brrrp-brrrp-brrrp) -En (brrrp-brrrp-brrrp-brrrp) That's why I keep two phones, shorty; one for love, one for the money And my new coup foreign, only take it when you're coming We can keep it top-down 'cause L.A. is never storming (wait) Police pulled up on me with no warning Why you gotta leave in the morning, leave in the morning? Can't you just stay a little longer, stay a little longer? Why you sound like me when you're wrong, me when you're wrong? You said that you've been movin' on, been movin' on