Pack Lite (remake)
Nelly B, Nelly B, Nelly B on the motha fuck track nigga
My nerves done had me shaking ever since we hung up
Heart shattered 'cause you splattered it against the wall
Why pull your ego out the stash and keep your truth in the tuck
And you expect me to believe you even care at all
You will get dragged
I will not pick up your bags
I'm not the bag lady
That was the past, baby
Bad vibes
You make me wanna
(Ooa-aah)
Nigga, you make me wanna pull up just to chuck my deuce up
Asking to look in my eyes
Now tell me why would I wanna face my abuser, nah
You will get dragged, baby
I will not pick up your bags, baby
I'm not the bag lady, that was the past
Crazy how you love my body like there's hope
I'm suffocating, lungs deflating like I caught corona
Bad vibes
You make me wanna pack lite
All that conversing and circling 'round words that you thought would hurt me only hurt me
Guess honesty is a burden when loving a person who's worthy
If you don't wanna love me then just say it, nigga
Steady wheeling in your luggage like this plane gon' get bigger
(Can I get a window seat) Bad vibes
(Don't want nobody next to me) You gon' miss yo bus, and I'ma have to
Pack lite
(You made me cry) Since ya act like you can't get ya act right (so here's a long buh-bye)
You're giving me
Bad vibes
You gon' miss yo bus, you make me wanna
Pack lite
Since ya act like you can't get ya act right
Since ya act like you can't get ya act right
Since ya act like you can't get ya act right
Bad vibes, you make me wanna pack lite
Yea
My nerves done had me shaking ever since we hung up
Heart shattered 'cause you splattered it against the wall
Why pull your ego out the stash and keep your truth in the tuck
And you expect me to believe you even care at all
You will get dragged
I will not pick up your bags
I'm not the bag lady
That was the past, baby
Bad vibes
You make me wanna
(Ooa-aah)
Nigga, you make me wanna pull up just to chuck my deuce up
Asking to look in my eyes
Now tell me why would I wanna face my abuser, nah
You will get dragged, baby
I will not pick up your bags, baby
I'm not the bag lady, that was the past
Crazy how you love my body like there's hope
I'm suffocating, lungs deflating like I caught corona
Bad vibes
You make me wanna pack lite
All that conversing and circling 'round words that you thought would hurt me only hurt me
Guess honesty is a burden when loving a person who's worthy
If you don't wanna love me then just say it, nigga
Steady wheeling in your luggage like this plane gon' get bigger
(Can I get a window seat) Bad vibes
(Don't want nobody next to me) You gon' miss yo bus, and I'ma have to
Pack lite
(You made me cry) Since ya act like you can't get ya act right (so here's a long buh-bye)
You're giving me
Bad vibes
You gon' miss yo bus, you make me wanna
Pack lite
Since ya act like you can't get ya act right
Since ya act like you can't get ya act right
Since ya act like you can't get ya act right
Bad vibes, you make me wanna pack lite
Yea
Credits
Writer(s): Shanelle Smith
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