I'm Leavin II
I'm calling to say no
I told you, I said so
I spoke from the get go
I won't compromise to your ego
Fuck fakery, you're all talk
False promises just for show
Just pay the money that you owe
Cause I ain't fucking buyin'
that sweet talkin' yeah no
Don't instigate
Don't patronize
Don't fuck with me
I came to get my dollars
Won't put up with this
Bullshit, melodrama
Snakes get karma (Ssshhh)
And I know your true colours
Bitch I got receipts
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
There's no winning that's for sure
Just fuckery, a shit show
I'm taking back my energy
No more of this fucking clownery
Don't act dumb, don't lie to me
I'm telling you, don't fuck with me
Fucking pay me what I deserve
I won't settle for no second best, yeah no
You took so much
There wasn't much you left in me
Abused your power exploiting my abilities
Do you think I'd let it slide
And let you fucking be
Just write my check before i call M.B.I.E
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
You got me feeling
Like I am ready to go
You got me feeling
Like I am ready to go
You got me feeling
Like I am ready to go
Let's go
I packed all of my things
In my Louis Vuitton
By the time you hear this
I'm already gone
Don't try to call me
You know it's already done
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
I told you, I said so
I spoke from the get go
I won't compromise to your ego
Fuck fakery, you're all talk
False promises just for show
Just pay the money that you owe
Cause I ain't fucking buyin'
that sweet talkin' yeah no
Don't instigate
Don't patronize
Don't fuck with me
I came to get my dollars
Won't put up with this
Bullshit, melodrama
Snakes get karma (Ssshhh)
And I know your true colours
Bitch I got receipts
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
There's no winning that's for sure
Just fuckery, a shit show
I'm taking back my energy
No more of this fucking clownery
Don't act dumb, don't lie to me
I'm telling you, don't fuck with me
Fucking pay me what I deserve
I won't settle for no second best, yeah no
You took so much
There wasn't much you left in me
Abused your power exploiting my abilities
Do you think I'd let it slide
And let you fucking be
Just write my check before i call M.B.I.E
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
Send me my dollar, dollar bills, dollar bills
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
I feel so fucking livid
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
You got me feeling
Like I am ready to go
You got me feeling
Like I am ready to go
You got me feeling
Like I am ready to go
Let's go
I packed all of my things
In my Louis Vuitton
By the time you hear this
I'm already gone
Don't try to call me
You know it's already done
Imma get the hell out
Ge-get the hell out
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Writer(s): Jeiel Veloria
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