[Intro]
Me minus you, it’s like
Me minus you, it’s like
Me minus you, it’s like
Me minus you
[Verse 1]
Now is you out of your mind? It’s just a matter of time before the value goes down on the price of a dime
In other words many women in this world I attract them, but I done had enough of you, get your bags pack em’
People learn from mistakes but you had too many breaks, all I ever got from you was no (?), money and headaches
Before I had a bank account for real I was on top but then you took the diamond rings I bought to the pawn shop
I love the womеn in my life, I try to respect all but now you’rе in my house and unaccept it like collect calls
Cause every other night you come up in the spot (?), I had to bail you outta jail the time they caught you shoplifting
See my friends told me not to deal with honey for the love, the only reason that you work? to get some money for the club
Accuse me of being a liar, mixed past you (?), started busting out my windows and slashing my tires
I don’t want to have to rough you up but you gon’ make me try you, I know it could’ve been worse if I had a baby by you
And then you double cross me and now you damn lost me, I tried to give you- hold up, yo get your hands off me
But now it’s me minus you like I told the fellas, you’re too fine, too mixed up but you're too jealous
[Chorus]
I-I, I don’t really want to walk away but it’s like
You-you don’t give me a reason I should stay the end of
Us-us, ain't gon’ be no more when I’m gone cause I gotta move on
Move-move on
(x2)
[Verse 2]
What do you expect me to do when it goes that far? I see you with a man on the driver's seat in my car?
And by far you gotta be the worst women I ever known see you had a good man back at the crib but you was never home
Take your two pair of jeans and a few things that you came with cause honestly with you I’m sick of going through the same sh-
Look at that you got me cursing and I hope the words hurting even though I try to look at everything in third person
Give me the pager, give me the cellphone you need to leave and call the hood rats to pick you up that’s right I need the keys
I use to feel like I was stuck with you forever like a tattoo, I’m sick of coming home and constantly I’m cursing at you
Never got to tell you what’s the deal despite how you feel then a (?) women like you, see that’s how people get killed
Why you acting like a psychopath for me the reasons unknown, you showing up at my shows telling me I gotta come home now
[Chorus]
I-I, I don’t really want to walk away but it’s like
You-you don’t give me a reason I should stay the end of
Us-us, ain't gon’ be no more when I’m gone cause I gotta move on
Move-move on
(x2)
[Verse 3]
Wait a minute, what you doing yo, ayo what’s wrong with you? Put them clothes back in the closet girl they don’t belong to you
Everything there I paid for you man-made whore, with everything you done to me oughta make sure you stay poor
Ha and how you gon’ carry that? Now you unplugging the tv, has a eight by ten of me and you next time you wanna see me
Don’t forget about the love letters you hid between the mattress, that told me you need an Oscar cause you’s an actress
And when you at your momma’ house you can sit alone and wonder, what you gonna do think of me ripping up your phone number
Quit throwing things around, pack your clothes up and bail out, how many times do I gotta tell you to get the hell out
I gave you a credit card but didn’t think that you would use it, you dug up (?) gangsta to record some booty music (what?)
I’m changing the locks on the door this time you can stay out oh and by the way hand me the keys on the way out
[Chorus]
I-I, I don’t really want to walk away but it’s like
You-you don’t give me a reason I should stay the end of
Us-us, ain't gon’ be no more when I’m gone cause I gotta move on
Move-move on
(x2)
[Outro]
Move-move on, move-move on
Move along, I...
