Trey Songz — Runaway

Ooooooh oh ooooh Wooooah ooh oooooo [Hook] For the longest time, I’ve been wantin' my shine, I’m Songz And I will never let up I’ve been wanting this way too long Got me sitting so high, trying to balance out the lows And I think it’s time that I propose a toast Let’s make a toast to the dickheads that boast ’cause we get bread Toast to the bad bitches that shit on the ass bitches Everybody think they’re Jordan so toast to the Pippen’s Nobody’s the same but we know different We all want this money right Everybody trying to eat like it’s money pie I should live 100 lives I should have 100 wives In a hundred beds, I should tell her 100 lies Then I wonder why, when it’s all set and done Tell me what will I become I wanna say that I did learn some, earn some Bad memories I done burn some Sanitize my hands and now the germs gone See you niggas is disgusting Bad bitches worldwide wanna fuck em You see they treat my dick like lip balm They know I hit hard, no concussion, come on [Hook] Let’s make a toast to the cool tags Let’s have a toast for the cash flow Make a toast to a new bag On the arm of a bad ho Make a toast to the bad days So we appreciate the sun rays If you still don’t understand , stay away as far as you can Stay away, stay away, stay away as far as you can X 3 Still don’t understand Stay away as far as you can This girl I barely even know, scream loud for me Whore hey no one get to lie of me See I’m living life with no boundaries But even a sunny day got clouds you see I’m floating in the air, I live there Laid back chair, call me song Air I got a beautiful beach, you got a beach chair I’m the big picture and you’re just a small square But who am I to say I’m better man I just want this shit forever man Momma said there will be better days But when better days came I knew there were better thangs I hated me, you telling me this everything Now quit playing man where’s everything? The women are amazing, the liquors always tasteful The party off the chain But emptiness remains, tell me where’s the love that I’m missing? From every day kitchen, or a girl thats really down cause I know she’s been around I feel like something wrong, but everything’s right Hand quotes in the air read left right I ain’t trying to bitch I’m living a blessed life Would I trade it in motherf-cker? Yeah, right Wack n-ggers can’t hear me nor see me This is the graveyard, death sight [Hook] Let’s make a toast to the good times Let’s have a toast for the cash flow Make a toast to a new thang On the arm of a bad ho Make a toast to the bad day So we appreciate the sun rise You still don’t understand , stay away as far as you could Stay away, stay away, stay away as far as you could X 3 Still don’t understand Stay away as far as you can If I could stand on a cloud and speak out loud to the world below me Proclaim my name just so that they know me, you see the neighbors know my name Even the haters love my fame, everybody plays my game We’ve got mental hypocrisy at such high velocities When I speak truth, everybody calls me Socrates I’ve got such a philosophy that everybody’s watching me Looking at they wrist, shit everybody’s clocking me Ahhh, there’s no thrill like a slow kill Standing at the bottom looking at the top Hoping that they stop blocking me If I had a day job n-ggers probably stay docking me See I hate rules, if you said I obey, you ain’t ever know Trey You ain’t know I’m seasoned like obey Do re mi so fa la ti do, toast it to the assholes, exclude me through Please, don’t involve me in that, see I’m a dignified man with a signified plan And all problems he'll solve them just leave them into his hands