GTFO

[Verse 1]
Uh yuh
Can’t sing but I hit a fuckin melody
Starin’ in the mirror, face to face with my enemy
Pussy ass boy, don’t know what you tellin’ me
Get myself back, can I get some fucking equity
I’m a badass bitch, dripped down from my head to my toes
Woah woah, what’s that?
Got a text on my phone
It said, “I’mma stay in longer ‘fore you show me the door”
Ring ring, text back, told ‘em “Somethin’ for sho’”

[Chorus]
Get the fuck out (Uh, what)
Get the fuck out (Uh, ay)
Get the fuck out (Uh, huh)
Get the fuck out (Uh, ay)
Get the fuck out (What, what)
Get the fuck out (Uh, yuh)
Get the fuck out (Yuh, yuh)
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

[Verse 2]
So tired of feeling wrong, tired of feeling shit
Tired of feeling tired, man I’m tired of feeling this
Wanna get up, get out, move on and start livin’
Hands cuffed behind my back and I’m stuck, I’m so livid
Middle finger to the blue stripe, tryna’ cop a new mic
Startin’ from the bottom, man I’m tryna’ start a new life
Damn he got the news right
Boutta’ start a new fight
Walking through these walls and I got something left to prove like-

[Chorus]
Get the fuck out (Uh, what)
Get the fuck out (Uh, ay)
Get the fuck out (Uh, huh)
Get the fuck out (Uh, ay)
Get the fuck out (What, what)
Get the fuck out (Uh, yuh)
Get the fuck out (Yuh, yuh)
Get the fuck out
Get the fuck out

[Outro]
So tired of feeling wrong, so tired of feeling shit
So tired of feeling tired, man I’m tired of feeling this
So tired of feeling wrong, so tired of feeling shit
So tired of feeling, tired of feeling, tired of feeling, tired of feeling
So tired of feeling wrong, so tired of feeling shit
Tired of feeling tired, man I’m tired of feeling this
So tired feeling wrong, so tired feeling shit
So tired of feeling tired, tired of feeling, tired of feeling