Runaway Lyrics
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin` wrong
You been puttin` up with` my shit just way too long
I`m so gifted at findin` what I don`t like the mostSo I think it`s time for us to have a toast
Let`s have a toast for the douchebags
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 jerkoffs
That`ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She found pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I don`t know what it is with females
But I`m not too good at that shit
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
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 with my shit just way too long
I`m so gifted at findin` what I don`t like the most
So I think it`s time for us to have a toast
Let`s have a toast for the douchebags
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 jerkoffs
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
It doesn`t have to get crazy
Just run away
Baby, I got a plan
Run away as fast you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
It doesn`t have to get crazy
Why can`t she just run away
Baby, I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can
Twenty four seven, three sixty five, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it
Now pick your next move, you can leave or live with` it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin` top off
Split and go where
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Back to wearin` knockoffs, haha
Knock it off, Neiman`s, shop it off
Let`s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Hoes 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 hoes in a 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 I did damage
`Cause the look in your eyes is killing me
I guess you`ve got an advantage
`Cause you could blame me for everything
And I don`t know how I`m a manage
If one day you just up and leave
And, I always find, yeah, I always find somethin` wrong
You been puttin` up with my shit just way too long
I`m so gifted at findin` what I don`t like the most
So I think it`s time for us to have a toast
Let`s have a toast for the douchebags
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 jerkoffs
That`ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can
