Runaway (Explicit) - Various Artists

Composed by：John Branch/Malik Jones/Peter Phillips/Terrence Thornton

And I always find yeah

I always find somethin' wrong

You been puttin' up with'

My s**t 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 to the jerkoffs

That'll never take work off

Baby I got a plan

Run away fast as you can

She find pictures in my email

I sent this girl a picture of my dick

I don't know what it is with females

But I'm not too good with that s**t

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 s**t 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 to 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

Getting from again crazy

Just run away

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

Getting from again crazy

Can't you just run away

Baby I got a plan

Run away fast as you can

24 7 365 p***y stays on my mind

I-I-I-I did it all right

All right I admit it

Now pick your next move

You could leave or live with' it

Ichabod Crane with that motherf**kin' top off

Split and go where

Back to wearin' knockoffs huh

Knock it off Neiman's shop it off

Let's talk over mai tais

Waitress top it off

Fools 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

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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 another 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 s**t 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 to the jerkoffs

That'll never take work off

Baby I got a plan

Run away fast as you can