Gone

I'm so sick of your lies
Called two, three, four times
Location turned off
These days gonna get rough
These days gonna get rough
These days gonna get rough

Don't hit my line, don't spill my wine
You left those thing
Come get your tires
Come get your tires (ah)

Don't be surprised when your house is gone
Don't be surprised if I don't pick up (oh, oh)
Don't be surprised when your out of luck
Don't be surprised when I'm, when I'm, when I'm
When I'm, when I'm gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Don't be surprised when your out of luck
When I'm gone, gone, gone

You keep pulling me closer
Thinking we're gonna get closure
Don't act like I don't know you
Don't act like I don't know you no, no (no)
No oh, oh

Don't hit my line, don't spill my wine
You left those thing
Come get your tires (mm)
Come get your tires (mm)

When I'm, when I'm, when I'm
When I'm gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Don't be surprised when your out of luck
Don't be surprised when I'm, when I'm, when I'm
When I'm gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Don't be surprised, don't be surprised
When I'm gone, gone, gone