Lyrics
And I always find, yeah I always find something wrong
You've been putting up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding 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 jerk-offs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She found pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I don't know what it is with females
But I'm not too good at 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 something wrong
You've been putting up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding 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 jerk-offs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby, uh, run away
Run away from me, baby, uh, run away
When it starts to get crazy, uh, just run away
Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby, uh, run away
Run away from me, baby, uh, 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
These looks stays on my mind
I, I, I, I did it
Alright, alright, I admit it
Now pick your next move
Or you can leave or live with it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfucking top off
Split and go where?
Back to wearing knockoffs, haha, knock it off
Neiman's, shop it off
Let's talk over Mai Tais, waitress, top it off
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
They need to walk in the baller thugger matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I'm just young, rich, and tasteless
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You've been putting up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding 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 jerk-offs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She found pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I don't know what it is with females
But I'm not too good at 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 something wrong
You've been putting up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding 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 jerk-offs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby, uh, run away
Run away from me, baby, uh, run away
When it starts to get crazy, uh, just run away
Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby, uh, run away
Run away from me, baby, uh, 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
These looks stays on my mind
I, I, I, I did it
Alright, alright, I admit it
Now pick your next move
Or you can leave or live with it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfucking top off
Split and go where?
Back to wearing knockoffs, haha, knock it off
Neiman's, shop it off
Let's talk over Mai Tais, waitress, top it off
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
They need to walk in the baller thugger matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I'm just young, rich, and tasteless
P