| Cause the game that you was spittin |
| You knew that you was trippin |
| Never thought to see me dippin |
| But I had to get busy |
| I’m tired of you stressing me Why don’t you let it be Come around testin me Fuckin with me mentally |
| Goodbye |
| Don’t want to see your face no more |
| So long |
| Pack your bags want you out the door |
| Cause, everytime that I play this melody |
| Everytime, everytime, again |
| It’s gonna rain |
| It’s gonna rain, it’s gonna rain, it’s gonna rain |
| (Method Man) |
| Shit there you go again |
| Flippin on us One minute we the shit |
| The next minute you shittin on it So what’s the problem huh? |
| No wait, let me guess |
| Just give me some space |
| And some place to get a load off your chest |
| Or better yet you don’t get enough attention at home |
| And when I’m gone I don’t even think to pick up the phone |
| I’m dead wrong |
| Now your fed up Packin my stuff up Fuckin my head up And I see it in your face right now |
| You wish I’d shut up |
| (Chorus 2x, Jonell) |
| Till you know what you came here for |
| Round and round we go Set your bags outside the door |
| Round and round we go |
| (Jonell) |
| If you don’t understand where I’m coming from |
| Than my heart is telling me you’re not the one |
| All the games you’re playin, all your lies |
| You’re not the one for me no more so baby bye-bye |
| Pack your bags and get to steppin |
| You gotta let it go you need to stop trippin |
| I hope you don’t think I’m going to let you back in Cause you’se a fool |
| (Jonell) |
| Don’t waste your time |
| You fooled me once but not a second time |
| Now it’s time for you to go away |
| I packed your bags nothing else for us to say |
| Bye |
| (Method Man) |
| I was gutta when you met me Gutta when you left me Gutta when you came back |
| Face it, nothing can change that |
| Not romance or marriage counselin |
| You dropped the ball now I’m bouncin |
| Find me a room burn up an ounce in Waitin for my baby to call |
| Forgive it all |
| Or some break-up, some make-up shit |
| Givin me draws |
| I adore me amore |
| But everytime she choose to go to war |
| I’m lookin at the front door |
| (Jonell) |
| Today I made up my mind |
| To get away |
| Everyday I said away |
| Everyday, everyday |
| Chorus till end |