When You Get Back Lyrics

I just hope when you get back

You're really gone

You try to cope while I throw in the sack

Bitch I already moved on

That's enough

Outta you

I don't want you, I want something new

Need a bitch to drive my shit down the avenue

And not giving a shitty excuse

Why do you always refuse

Like table top games you talk but you imagine

You got all the fun, but missing the passion

Wore out our relationship like high fashion

And now I'm wondering how it happened

I just hope when you get back

You're really gone

You try to cope while I throw in the sack

Bitch I already moved on

Can I ask this at least

Did you believe in me

Cuz it's easy to see

That you never liked me

All the weed you chiefed

It never fixed your grief

Okay that's your belief

I'm done with this shit

I'm done with the bitch

I don't even love you no more not a little bit

Tell me bitch are you done with your fit

Ash the blunt on your tit

I still get high so keep that blunt fucking lit

She know she my fan

She hung my poster

It turns out that's a lie

Guess it's good I didn't post her

You're not getting any any closer

Oh this shit is oh so over

I just hope when you get back

You're really gone

You try to cope while I throw in the sack

Bitch I already moved on

Can I ask this at least

Did you believe in me

Cuz it's easy to see

That you never liked me

All the weed you chiefed

It never fixed your grief

Okay that's your belief

I'm beyond appalled

And I just missed your call

Baby just like you, I fall down too

Fallen so many times

I think I need a masseuse

So why do I have to move

When you ain't got shit to do

Bitch I got time

So what's your excuse

I just hope when you get back

You're really gone

You try to cope while I throw in the sack

Bitch I already moved on

Can I ask this at least

Did you believe in me

Cuz it's easy to see

That you never liked me

All the weed you chiefed

It never fixed your grief

Okay that's your belief

I'm done with this shit

I'm done with the bitch

I don't even love you no more not a little bit

Tell me bitch are you done with your fit

Ash the blunt on your tit

I still get high so keep that blunt fucking lit

She know she my fan

She hung my poster

It turns out that's a lie

Guess it's good I didn't post her

You're not getting any any closer

Oh this shit is oh so over