Wade Wiltshire - WXV - Uber lyrics

WXV - Uber (3) Yeah Who the f** you tryn use like that? Ooh Who the f** you tryn do like that? Girl Don't run them games with me you should no that Don't make me go waaaay back to before old man oh man Yeah I don't do you like i shoulda cause i was raised real good-a Praise mumma i swear you should thank her you know girl I could give you back like a click of the fingers you and i know that And i know you don't want that sh** But don't take man for no dick Why you gotta turn of your phone when you around me Why who the f** is you hiding? Yeah [hook] No excuses no more im taking you home WOOOOH I gave you a chance and you let it go WOOOOH I tried with you and look what you doone WOOOH No more chances now, pack your bags your ubers outside you gotta go home Yeah [verse 2] You tryn start a fight with me I ain't the one doing dirtys on you I ain't the one that be lieing to I ain't the one cheating on you (i mean maybe once or twice) But that ain't the pooint I don't know who got you all ga**ed I do not know who the hell is that man Yeah i was gone for a few months but damn You naa happy but taking the money i be making, i don't understand? Whoever got you bending over back Whoever be filling in the gaps Whoever be making your life bare complete Go run to them, cause im done with you Like a half ripped recipt Hook] No excuses no more im taking you home Yeah I gave you a chance and you let it go Yeah I tried with you and look what you doone Yeah No more chances now, pack your bags your ubers outside you gotta go home Yeah