Leavin

[Chorus: Bumkey]
I think I gotta leave her
Cause she be messin' with me all the times
Don't you tell me what to do
Cause I know what the fuck I got to do
So I'll be on my way and I'm gon fly away
Got all my things packed up in the bag
I'm ready to go

[Verse 1: B-Free]
Yo, I gotta leave her, I think she evil
I think i'm drowing I need to take a breather
She runnin through my mind I can't really keep up
I just wanna chill and kick my feet my feet up
At first she had me hot like a fever
But now I'm so sick and tired feelin like I'm beat up
I can cheat death but I can't cheat her
She says she'll change but I don't believe her
She calls me non stop sayin we should meet up
I tell her naw stop, I gotta be ummm
Somewhere something for some reason
I have everything but still feel like I need some
She wants me to be soldier
Stop smoking and get my stripes yeah like a zeebra
I pay her bills her masters and visas
But it's still so hard to get a damn visa

[Chorus: Bumkey]
I think I gotta leave her
Cause she be messin' with me all the times
Don't you tell me what to do
Cause I know what the fuck I got to do
So I'll be on my way and I'm gon fly away
Got all my things packed up in the bag
I'm ready to go

[Verse 2: B-Free]
Man she rude to the poor but shes nice to the rich
Yo, I think its really time that I tell her she a bitch
She a trick she a hoe who like designer clothes
She may smiles but really cry when the doors are closed
She said, better to be broken then to live broke
I look in her face she ain't really jokin
She's serious love money period
Good at math, number with commas and periods
She miss her period but still no kids
She fuck me everyday but still we don't kiss
Its all biz sorta like Markie
And no breakfast, just a cheap coffee
So I'm gone but I'll be back someday
A week, a month hey may be even sunday
While your cold heart melt like sundae
Imma be chillin Hawaii lookin at the sun set

[Bridge: Bumkey]
Yeah, I'll go, yeah I'm gonna leave
I can't take it anymore so gonna leave
Yeah I'll go, yeah, I'm gonna leave
I can't take it anymore, I'm gonna leave

[Chorus: Bumkey]
I think I gotta leave her
Cause she be messin' with me all the times
Don't you tell me what to do
Cause I know what the fuck I got to do
So I'll be on my way and I'm gon fly away
Got all my things packed up in the bag
I'm ready to go

[Outro: B-Free]
Yeah, I go, yeah I gotta leave
I'll be on my way just go back to sleep
I got all my things its not you its me
I just gotta think about you and me
Yeah, I go, yeah, I gotta leave
I'll be on my way just go back to sleep
I got all my things its not you its me
I just gotta think about you and me