Bye Bye

Miss me with that bullshit
You know, real niggas do real things (yeah)
I said, "Miss me with that bullshit" (oh)
And put some respect on my name (all three o' y'all)

Talkin' down, (ay) but I don't mind (ay)
'Cause I'd me damned, (ay) if I don't shine (ay)
I thought it was love (thought it was love)
I thought it was love (thought it was love)

You drank my drank (oh) and smoked my smoke (oh)
But would you be here (oh) if a nigga was broke? (Oh)
That's why I don't give a fuck (I dont give a fuck)
I don't give a fuck (ha-ha)
That's why I be like

Bye, bye, I don't need you in my life
Bye, bye, it shoulda never been hello
Bye, bye, I don't need you in my life
Bye, bye, can we talk about it? Hell, no

Ruth Chris on the weekdays
And Trulucks on the weekends (yeah)
99 problems, but a friend ain't one
Homie, you ain't gotta speak when you see him (don't say a thing to me)

She never wanted to hear what he say (what?)
Now she be all up in his DMs (say, what?)
Now all of y'all can kiss his ass with ya tongues
Hanging out that's the attitude and the mood that I be in (fuck all y'all)

Wood flows everywhere (everywhere)
If it's traffic the hellicopter gon' get us there on time
One deep clothing I'll forever wear (everywhere)
If it ain't boss life apparel, you know, I gotta put on mine

Slim Thug that's my lil' big brother (oh)
These people all was scheming on what they can get from us (oh)
Ain't paying no nigga, ain't paying no bitches
I don't even pay attention, how I'm 'posed to pay the rent?

Bye, bye, I don't need you in my life
Bye, bye, it shoulda never been hello
Bye, bye, I don't need you in my life
Bye, bye, can we talk about it? Hell, no



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Writer(s): Joseph Wayne Mcvey Iv, Jonathan Zibi
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