Luyện nghe bài hát Pack Your Shit

Pack shit
And get the out
Don't come back around here no

Boy, you
your shit
And get the out
Don't come back around no more

you see now, baby
With the tears in my eyes I don't right
But you feel the same way
How can we live this

Got your on the telephone
Talkin' 'bout this and that, that and
So your shit

Go on your little way
got no time for you today
No way

You you hup'd up
But you fucked up
So what the hell is this on my covers?

You say you me
Every you fuck me
How could you do to me

Pack shit
And get the out
come back around here no more

Boy, you
your shit
And get the out
Don't back around here no more

Now wait a now, baby girl
You say the pain in your life is of me
Then you go fucking up my clothes, my
Did all I have to do for you,

So check your best walkin' round the house
those tight mini skirts and no drawers on
Baby, a man in me, she said
And I'll fulfill your fantasy

That's when I up
But I never up
You never found no shit up on no

I loved you
Every time I you
How you do this to me

Pack your
And get the out
Don't back around here no more

Boy, you
Pack your
And get the out
Don't come back around no more

You you hup'd up
But you never up
So what the hell is this shit on my

You say you me
Every you fuck me
How could you do to me?

Boy, you
Pack your
And get the out
Don't come back here no more
(No, no)

Boy, you
Pack your
And get the out
come back around here no more

Boy, you
your shit
And get the out
Don't come back around here no

Boy, you
Pack your
And get the out
Don't back around here no more