Get Gone

Rolling down sixty-five when it passed
Crossing every county line, hope I don't
Crash, Tryna catch a good buzz, zipping on deck
Chasing me a good time, I'm
Gonna pass, And I don't need your lovin'
I done had plenty of it, And I'm tired of them drama
I swear it's always something

I guess I'll give up, out of sight and out of mind
And my pick up, I load it up and waste some time
Got a big gut, a feeling that you never cared
But I'ma move on, middle fingers in the air, yeah

Don't you call my phone
Ain't gon' be no more sad songs
I'ma do me and I'ma be fine
Got better things that's on my mind
You told me to get gone, so I'ma get it
You wanted me to get lost
And now I'm winning
Ain't got a damn dime, just a jar of shine
Baby, I ain't got enough cheese for your wine, now

Here we go on the road and I'm wildin' again
Late nights and I'm partying with all of my friends
We get to drinkin' and smokin' and jokin'
Tryna smile like my heart wasn't broken
But every day, baby, it's a different game
Man, I'm tired of all the bullshit I ain't tryna play
And I'm tired of you throwin' your exes in my face
If you wanna go, baby, baby, don't hesitate, Nah
Cause I'ma do me, and you can do you
Ain't gon' lose no sleep, nah, I just got one rule

Don't you call my phone
Ain't gon' be no more sad songs
I'ma do me and I'ma be fine
Got better things that's on my mind
You told me to get gone, so I'ma get it
You wanted me to get lost
And now I'm winning
Ain't got a damn dime, just a jar of shine
Baby, I ain't got enough cheese for your wine, now

Girl, you look foolish, how you postin' on the ground?
Don't make yourself look stupid, tryin' to make me mad

Don't you call my phone
Ain't gon' be no more sad songs
I'ma do me and I'ma be fine
Got better things that's on my mind
You told me to get gone, so I'ma get it
You wanted me to get lost
And now I'm winning
Ain't got a damn dime, just a jar of shine
Baby, I ain't got enough cheese for your wine, now