Done With You

Don't touch my precious soul with your blood stained hands ya know
I know I know I know where you been

Word doesn't travel slow and I think by now you would know, you would know, you would know, yeah
You should know

That I'm done playing your games, never was good at em anyway
And I'm done living this way
Pack up your shit and get on your way
Cuz I'm done done done done with you
Yeah I'm done done done done with you
Done with you

Take my number out your phone
Or leave a message at the tone
Whatever you decide, I ain't pickin it up this time

Cuz I'm done playing your games, never was good at em anyway
And I'm done living this way
Pack up your shit and get on your way
Cuz I'm done done done done with you
Yeah I'm done done done done with you
Done with you

My momma warned me bout the drugs in the street
But never the ones with the crooked teeth

And I'm done playing your games, never was good at em anyway
And I'm done living this way
Pack up your shit and get on your way
Cuz I'm done done done done with you
Yeah I'm done done done done with you
Done with you



Credits
Writer(s): Emmarie Kaiser
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