You gotta go

[verse]
I like it when you leave
Get lost
Bitch beat it
Yea yea
pissed off
Wrote the mood a the room on a wall
Bitch read it
Said you got the moon and the stars
Shit keep it
I just want space
While i watch you leave it

[chorus]
Now let me see you skip
Hop
Trip
Crawl
Limp
Walk
Flip
I don’t give a shit
Fawk
Bitch kick rocks
Do a Panic at the
disc-o
Hit your tip
toes
Or Get sloppy
yard stomping
Set tripping
criss cross
Su whoopin
Crip walk it on off what the big boss say
Bitch forget her
Rick Ross

[verse]
Hate it when you call me
No I’m not sorry
Baby I’m Not hurt
I Won’t be home
Baby I’m not workin
I was in a zone
Caught ya home girl lurkin
Told me come over
Hit her with a
SURE THING
Never made it to the room
WE ON THE FRONT PORCH SWINGIN
Tell her get naked
PUT THE WHOLE THING IN
Bitch making me famous
SCREAMING OUT MY WHOLE NAME
Now I’m meeting all the neighbors
Said I gotta get home I’m a catch yall on the flip
Pray she ain’t there
Told her on the first she gotta dip

[chorus]Now let me see you skip
Hop
Trip
Crawl
Limp
Walk
Flip
I don’t give a shit
Fawk
Bitch kick rocks
Do a Panic at the
disc-o
Hit your tip
toes
Or Get sloppy
yard stomping
Set tripping
criss cross
Su whoopin
Crip walk it on off get lost
How they say it
Big boss
Bitch forget her
Rick Ross

male, country, upbeat, alternative country