Moving On

I-I
I’ll be with you
I-I
I’ll see it through
Getting paid salary with croutons
Move around in yukons
Cadillacin’ all black and now I gotta move on
Used to sleep on futons
In a coupe with two blondes
Like skrrrrrt
Sorry but I gotta move on
She a snack where the chips
Imma snap where the stick
I don’t love man I’m sick of this shit
Man I’m sick of this shit
In the back with a bitch
Wanna fuck make it quick
Oh my god man I’m sick of this bitch
Not you but my bitch
My bitch
Dat bitch
My bitch
My bitch
My bitch
My bitch
Man I’m sick of this shit
My bitch
Dat bitch
My bitch
My bitch
My bitch
My bitch
Man I’m sick of this shit
Said she loved me no more I don’t care boo
Any bitch break my heart won’t get chance two
Oh my god I’m so focused it scares you
I gave my heart to some bitch I was scared too
Man I’m sick of this shit
Don’t talk start moaning
Man I’m sick of this bitch
Don’t stop keep going
Man I’m sick of this shit
On top no slowing
Man I’m sick of this shit
On god no proposing
I-I
I’ll be with you
I-I
I’ll see it through
Said she loved me no more I don’t care boo
Any bitch break my heart won’t get chance two
Oh my god I’m so focused it scares you
I gave my heart to some bitch I was scared too
I-I
I’ll be with you
I-I
I’ll see it through