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MOVEE ON
by KAY0
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Move on, Move on, Move on
Pick up yo feet and yo feelings and get gone
Get better by the week, increased I'm too strong
You wanna work it out work out to this song, bitch
Arch yo back to this shit
No looking back I'm back to getting rich
Heart on ice, neck iced and iced wrist
You can't fire me bitch I quit
Thought you knew me back then you don't know me
Say you really bout it gotta show me
Shoulda kept me when you had me cuffed
And now it's fuck you just like the police
I'm too sexy for yo ugly attitude
If you knew you shoulda acted like you knew
Bitch I'm the type to give yo confidence to boost
Of course we fell apart, truth was the glue, truth is
You don't know what truth is
Take a bitch heart beat and leave it where the booth is
Make me wanna smoke and get higher than the roof is, think I'm mean without weed
Bitch I'm ruthless
You in Connecticut and now we can't connect
I'm in ATL wit ah southern bell flexed
Don't give me a call even if it's bout a check, just keep it moving outta time
Outta breath
Move on, Move on, Move on
Pick up yo feet and yo feelings and get gone
Get better by the week, increased I'm too strong
You wanna work it out work out to this song, bitch
Arch yo back to this shit
No looking back I'm back to getting rich
Heart on ice, neck iced and iced wrist
You can't fire me bitch I quit
Shit I'm tired of this shit
Fuck a sneaky link.. you a damn virus
What's a Maybach to a Ford Taurus, won't look back as the shit blow to bits
Body full of tats gets a face full of tits
She can't steal my heart
But she'll let me hit a lick
You know I'm the bomb, you do that shit to make me Tik
Bag full of bills and bag full of tricks
Move on, Move on, Move on
Pick up yo feet and yo feelings and get gone
Get better by the week, increased I'm too strong
You wanna work it out work out to this song, bitch
Arch yo back to this shit
No looking back I'm back to getting rich
Heart on ice, neck iced and iced wrist
You can't fire me bitch I quit
Move on, Move on, Move on
Pick up yo feet and yo feelings and get gone
Get better by the week, increased I'm too strong
You wanna work it out work out to this song, bitch
Arch yo back to this shit
No looking back I'm back to getting rich
Heart on ice, neck iced and iced wrist
You can't fire me bitch I quit
Thought you knew me back then you don't know me
Say you really bout it gotta show me
Shoulda kept me when you had me cuffed
And now it's fuck you just like the police
I'm too sexy for yo ugly attitude
If you knew you shoulda acted like you knew
Bitch I'm the type to give yo confidence to boost
Of course we fell apart, truth was the glue, truth is
You don't know what truth is
Take a bitch heart beat and leave it where the booth is
Make me wanna smoke and get higher than the roof is, think I'm mean without weed
Bitch I'm ruthless
You in Connecticut and now we can't connect
I'm in ATL wit ah southern bell flexed
Don't give me a call even if it's bout a check, just keep it moving outta time
Outta breath
Move on, Move on, Move on
Pick up yo feet and yo feelings and get gone
Get better by the week, increased I'm too strong
You wanna work it out work out to this song, bitch
Arch yo back to this shit
No looking back I'm back to getting rich
Heart on ice, neck iced and iced wrist
You can't fire me bitch I quit
Shit I'm tired of this shit
Fuck a sneaky link.. you a damn virus
What's a Maybach to a Ford Taurus, won't look back as the shit blow to bits
Body full of tats gets a face full of tits
She can't steal my heart
But she'll let me hit a lick
You know I'm the bomb, you do that shit to make me Tik
Bag full of bills and bag full of tricks
Move on, Move on, Move on
Pick up yo feet and yo feelings and get gone
Get better by the week, increased I'm too strong
You wanna work it out work out to this song, bitch
Arch yo back to this shit
No looking back I'm back to getting rich
Heart on ice, neck iced and iced wrist
You can't fire me bitch I quit