Get Your Shit



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 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 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.
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.


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