Aaron Golden - Exit

Yea
Ooh
Yea
One shot Two shot Three shot Four
You been lying so I left now you feenin' for some more
I told you not to fuck up so it's time to hit the door
Fuck all them tears that shits fake on the low
One shot Two shot Three shot Four
You been lying so I left now you feenin' for some more
I told you not to fuck up so it's time to hit the door
Fuck all them tears that shits fake on the low
You was on that goofy shit claiming you a model
Zooming past that fake shit got my car in full throttle
Complaining bout the way I act girl that's a fucking problem (Yea)
You say that I care to much girl what the fuck you saying (Fuck you talkin bout)
What's with all that bull saying I'm yo Prince Charming
You don't know what love is so bitch you need to stop it (Cut it)
Throw yo love I'm duckin'
Hell no we ain't fuckin (Nope)
I've been getting nothing
So no more fuckin cuffing (Yea)
Ooh
Ooh
Bring it back (Yea)
Bring it back (Yea)
Bring it back bring it back (Yea yea yea)
One shot Two shots Three shots Four
You been lying so I left now you feenin' for some more
I told you not to fuck up so it's time to hit the door
Fuck all them tears that shits fake on the low
One shot Two shot Three shot Four
You been lying so I left now you feenin' for some more
I told you not to fuck up so it's time to hit the door
Fuck all them tears that shits fake on the low (Yea)
You was on that shit that drive me crazy (Ooh)
You was supposed to be my fucking lady (Ooh)
I stayed and believed you all the fucking time (Yea)
And yet you had a nigga on the side (What)
Ooh
Ooh
I think they ready for me
Bring it
Bring it
Hey
One shot Two shot Three shot Four
You been lying so I left now you feenin' for some more
I told you not to fuck up so it's time to hit the door
Fuck all them tears that shits fake on the low
Oh
Ooh (Yea yea yea)
Ooh
Yea (Yea)
Ooh
You was on that shit that drive me crazy (Crazy)
You was supposed to be my fucking lady (Lady)
I stayed and believed you all the fucking time (Oh)
And yet you had a nigga on the side (Oh)
Bitches say they want a good man (Yea)
But when we come around you forget what you said (Yea)
Time was ticking so I couldn't stay (Nope)
You was pushing buttons but this ain't 2k
Was I a fucking joke to you (You thought I was a joke)
Thought there was something between us two (Yea)
Now I know you was in it for the fame
Are you entertained (Hey)
One shot Two shots Three shots Four
You been lying so I left now you feenin' for some more
I told you not to fuck up so it's time to hit the door
(Bring it back bring it back bring it back bring it back)
Fuck all them tears that shit fake on The low
Oh
Ooh
Ooh
Yea oh
Ooh (Hey hey hey)
Ooh
Fuck all them tears that shits fake on the low
Yea

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Aaron Golden

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