(look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
(look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
(look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
(look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya)
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douchebags, let’s have a toast for the assholes
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags, every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs, that’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan, run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my email, I sent this girl a picture of my dick
I don’t know what it is with females, but I’m not too good with that shit
See, I could have me a good girl, and still be addicted to them hood rats
And I just blame everything on you, at least you know that’s what I’m good at
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douchebags, let’s have a toast for the assholes
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags, every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs, that’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan, run away fast as you can
Run away from me baby, run away
Run away from me, baby, run away
When it starts to get crazy, then run away
Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby. Run away.
Run away from me, baby. Run away.
When it starts to get crazy, why can't she just run away?
Baby, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can.
24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it, now pick your best move, you could leave or live wit’ it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off, split and go where? back to wearin’ knockoffs, huh?
Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off, let’s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Hoes like vultures wanna fly in your Freddy loafers, you can’t blame ‘em, they ain’t never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet, comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you can’t accept the basics, plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless, I’m just young, rich, and tasteless, P
Never was much of a romantic, I could never take the intimacy
And I know I did damage, cause the look in your eyes is killin' me
I guess you know of that advantage, cause you could blame me for everything
And I don't know if Im'ma manage, if one day you just up and leave
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time for us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douchebags, let’s have a toast for the assholes
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags, every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs, that’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan, run away fast as you can