Kanye West, Pusha T - Runaway

Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya Ladies and gentlemen, ladies-ladies and gentlemen And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong You been puttin' up with' my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can She find pictures in my e-mail I sent this bitch a picture of my dick I don't know what it is with females But I'm not too good at that shit See, I could have me a good girl And still be addicted to them hoodrats And I just blame everything on you At least you know that's what I'm good at And, I always find Yeah, I always find Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away fast as you can Run away from me, baby Run away Run away from me, baby Run away When it starts to get crazy Then, run away Babe, I got a plan Run away as fast you can Run away from me, baby Run away Run away from me, baby Run away When it starts to get crazy Why can't she just run away Baby, I got a plan Run away as fast as you can 24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it Now pick your next move, you can leave or live wit' it Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs, haha Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet Comes with a price tag, baby, face it You should leave if you can't accept the basics Plenty hoes in a baller-nigga matrix Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless I'm just young, rich, and tasteless, P Never was much of a romantic I could never take the intimacy And I know I did damage 'Cause the look in your eyes is killing me I guess you are at an advantage 'Cause you could blame me for everything And I don't know how I'ma manage If one day you just up and leave And, I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most So I think it's time for us to have a toast Let's have a toast for the douchebags Let's have a toast for the assholes Let's have a toast for the scumbags Every one of them that I know Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs That'll never take work off Baby, I got a plan Run away as fast as you can