Shit, girl the crazy thing is
It seems like when you see me doing perfectly fine without you
Then you want me back now, huh? sh#t, that’s crazy
Well, girl, I told myself, “I’ll move on,” and that’s what I did
Maybe I don’t wanna be here, time for me to go away (I’m dippin’)
Maybe I don’t wanna put on quite a f#cking show today (Shawty trippin’)
And it’s time to pack it up, so I can just get a move on (Pack it up)
And it’s time to back it up, so I can just get a move on (Yeah, yeah!)
Maybe I don’t wanna be here, time for me to go away (Yeah, yeah!)
Maybe I don’t wanna put on quite a f#cking show today (Woo, woo, yeah!)
And it’s time to pack it up, so I can just get a move on (Yеah, yeah!)
And it’s time to back it up, so I can just get a movе on (Diizii!)
Girl, pack it up, pack it up, ‘less that #ss you tryna back it up
I’m outta this ho, now I’ma start packin’ up, you know you is wrong, don’t start actin’ up
Don’t talk back, or that mouth, I’ma smack it shut, too many bandz, these racks I be stackin’ up
Bring it back, throw it back, girl, yeah, back it up, could rock yo’ ex, he needa stop actin’ tough
We met in December, I had to be cold, a year later, down bad for a b#tch, and I’m sold
I got played when I played you, I wish I was told, then she did it again, man, that sh#t getting old
You was in love with me, drop that #ss low, go f#ck with another, go become a ho
Go f#ck with another, another, another, another and do it some more, nah
Maybe I don’t wanna be here, time for me to go away (I’m dippin’)
Maybe I don’t wanna put on quite a f#cking show today (Shawty trippin’)
And it’s time to pack it up, so I can just get a move on (Pack it up)
And it’s time to back it up, so I can just get a move on (Yeah, yeah!)
Maybe I don’t wanna be here, time for me to go away (Yeah, yeah!)
Maybe I don’t wanna put on quite a f#cking show today (Woo, woo, yeah!)
And it’s time to pack it up, so I can just get a move on (Yeah, yeah!)
And it’s time to back it up, so I can just get a move on (Diizii!)
Onto the next b#tch, the next b#tch, what’s next, b#tch?
I ain’t Jah, but what if i just went and f#cked my ex b#tch? Give neck, b#tch
Give sex, b#tch, give head, b#tch, how many times I said, “b#tch?”
Stop sayin’, “b#tch,” b#tch, okay, my fault, but you don’t answer my calls
On the court, I might ball, nobody f#ckin’ with Michael
I been going crazy, psycho, have ‘em girls go around, no cycle
On my shoulder, I’ll carry the rifle, and shootin’ it? Well I might, ho
I might, bro, I might, though, if you run up, I’ll fight, ho, nah
Maybe I don’t wanna be here, time for me to go away (I’m dippin’)
Maybe I don’t wanna put on quite a f#cking show today (Shawty trippin’)
And it’s time to pack it up, so I can just get a move on (Pack it up)
And it’s time to back it up, so I can just get a move on (Yeah, yeah!)
Maybe I don’t wanna be here, time for me to go away (Yeah, yeah!)
Maybe I don’t wanna put on quite a f#cking show today (Woo, woo, yeah!)
And it’s time to pack it up, so I can just get a move on (Yeah, yeah!)
And it’s time to back it up, so I can just get a move on (Diizii!)
Ooh, damn
Onto the next
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DedDreamer Lyrics – Move On