Lyrics: Antonio Stith/Delilah Contrera/Kenneth KP Paige/Christopher Brody Brown/Sara Diamond/Avital Margulies
Music: Antonio Stith/Delilah Contrera/Kenneth KP Paige/Christopher Brody Brown/Sara Diamond/Avital Margulies
Putting my two weeks in
Thinkin' I'ma tell you when
**** I look like, your friend?
Shi—
**** that shit you talking 'bout, ****, I'm done
Couldn't even give two shits, I ain't even got one
I don't even know why you tripping, why you tripping on me
Ho, you need to breathe
Oh, you talking that nothing, why your mouth moving like that?
You sitting here bluffing knowing that I'm on your ass
You got 48 hours, better give me my check 'cause I'm coming right back
And I want it in cash
I quit
**** that shit you talking 'bout, I'm done
Is that what you want?
I quit
Coming straight from the source, you gon' hear it from me
And I mean what I mean
I quit
I'm overworked and then I'm underpaid
You got the nerve to feel some type of way
No in between 'cause I'ma tell you straight
Call a spade a spade
I quit
What you say?
I'm tired of all of these suckers playing in my face
No way?
That I'ma let you talk without putting you back in your place
I don't got no time to wait
I could crash out any day
I'm so tired of being safe
Oh, you talking that nothing, why your mouth moving like that?
You sitting there bluffing knowing that I'm on your ass
You got 48 hours, better give me my check 'cause I'm coming right back
And I want it in cash
'Cause I quit
I'm overworked and then I'm underpaid
You got the nerve to feel some type of way
No in between 'cause I'ma tell you straight
Call a spade a spade
I ain't putting my two weeks in
I ain't even gon' tell you when
Mother****er, look like your friend
Hell, no
I quit
I'm overworked and then I'm underpaid
You got the nerve to feel some type of way
No in between 'cause I'ma tell you straight
Call a spade a spade
I quit
I quit