Lyric Get Gone

How many times do I have to say
To get away-get gone
Flip your shit past another lasses
Humble dwelling
You got your game, made your shot, and you got away
With a lot, but I m not turned-on
So put away that meat you re selling
Cuz I do know what s good for me-
And I ve done what I could for you
But you re not benefiting, and yet I m sitting
Singing again, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this, if he won t get with this
M I gonna heal from this; he won t admit to it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
It s time the truth was out that he don t give a
Shit about me
How many times can it escalate
Till it elevates to a place I can t breathe?
And I must decide, if you must deride
That I m much obliged to up and go
I ll idealize, then realize that it s no
Sacrifice, because the price is paid, and
There s nothing left to grieve
Fuckin go-
Cuz I ve done what I could for you, and I do know what s
Good for me and I m not benefiting, instead
I m sitting singing again, singing again, singing again,
Sing, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this, if he won t get with this
M I gonna heal from this; he won t admit to it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
It s time the truth was out that he don t give a
Shit about me