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Runaway - Ye (侃爷)/Pusha T
And I always find yeah I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up wit' my **** just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time so I think it's time
For us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douche bags
Let's have a toast for the assholes
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerk offs
That'll never take work off
Baby I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my email
I sent this ***** a picture of my d**k
I don't know what it is with females
But I'm not too good at that ****
See I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hood rats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that's what I'm good at
And I always find
Yeah I always find
Yeah I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up wit' my **** just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time so I think it's time
For us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douche bags
Let's have a toast for the assholes
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerk offs
That'll never take work off
Baby I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me baby
Run away
Run away from me baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy then run away
Babe I got a plan run away as fast as you can
Run away from me baby baby
Run away away
Run away from me baby baby
Run away away
When it starts to get crazy crazy
Why can't she just run away run away
Baby I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can
Twenty-four seven three sixty-five
P***y stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it
Alright alright I admit it
Now pick your next move
You can leave or live wit' it
Ichabod Crane with that ************ top off
Split and go where
Back to wearin' knockoffs
Haha
Knock it off Neiman's shop it off
Let's talk over mai tais waitress top it off
H*es like vultures wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can't blame 'em they ain't never seen Versace sofas
Every bag every blouse every bracelet
Comes with a price tag baby face it
You should leave if you can't accept the basics
Plenty h*es in the baller-nigga matrix
Invisibly set the Rolex is faceless
I'm just young rich and tasteless
P
Never was much of a romantic
I could never take the intimacy
And I know it did damage
'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me
I guess then you at an advantage
'Cause you could blame me for everything
And I don't know how I'ma manage
If one day you just up and leave
And I always find yeah I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up wit' my **** just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time so I think it's time
For us to have a toast
Let's have a toast for the douche bags
Let's have a toast for the assholes
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerk offs
That'll never take work off
Baby I got a plan
Run away fast as you can