PACK IT UP BOY

[Intro]
I did not even know that there was joy in life until I started playing video games
I am not even kidding
Like, pew pew?
Brain serotonin
Kill a man? I like it
Listen

[Chorus]
I think that you’ve gotten the wrong impression (Yeah)
You say you love me but I don’t love the pressure (Nope)
Call me baby, I’ll be calling you never (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
Miss me with that shit, I will never be that bitch uh (Sheesh)

You’re okay but really nothing that special
Savе your love letters for somеone who wants you (Not me)
I think its funny I'm the one you confessed to
Boy just give it up, out of patience out of luck uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 1]
In my personal opinion, I’m thinkin'
You shouldn’t text me especially if you’re drinkin'
What would your mama say if she knew you were simpin’?
Pack it up boy, back it up oh yeah

Didn’t want to say it but I’m out of options
I don’t want your roses, this shit ain’t my calling
No one told me that I should proceed with caution
So pack it up boy, back it up oh yeah

[Chorus]
I think that you’ve gotten the wrong impression (Impression)
You say you love me but I don’t love the pressure (Pressure)
Call me baby, I’ll be calling you never (Calling you never)
Miss me with that shit, I will never be that bitch uh

I don’t think I really treat you that special
Chase a pretty girl who actually gets you
Brutally honest and for that I applaud you (Skrrt, skrrt)
Boy just give it up, you’re really pushing your luck uh

[Verse 2]
In my personal opinion, I’m thinkin'
You shouldn’t text me especially if you’re drinkin'
What would your mama say if she knew you were simpin’?
Pack it up boy, back it up oh yeah

Swear at night that you be weighing on my conscience
You be taking shit I said straight out of context
Had an idea of what we were but then I lost it
Pack it up boy, back it up oh yeah

[Chorus]
I think that you’ve gotten the wrong impression (Yeah, yeah)
You say you love me but I don’t love the pressure (Nope)
Call me baby, I’ll be calling you never (Eh, eh, eh, eh)
Miss me with that shit, I will never be that bitch uh

You’re okay but really nothing that special (Sorry, dude)
Save your love letters for someone who wants you (Not me)
I think it's funny I'm the one you confessed to (Yeah)
Boy just give it up, out of patience out of luck uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
(Sounds like shade to me)

[Verse 3]
In my personal opinion, I’m thinkin'
You shouldn’t text me especially if you’re drinkin'
What would your mama say if she knew you were simpin’?
Pack it up boy, back it up oh yeah (Eh, eh, eh, eh)

[Outro]
And then I was like, sorry dude, you gotta go