I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm never gonna let you close to

But you'll think of me Take your memories I don't need 'em And take your cap and leave my sweater In fact I'll feel a whole lot better 'Cause we have nothing left to weather Take your records, take your freedom Take your space and take your reasons So

Girls from all over keep on calling Inna me room every gal come sit back, yes dem relax Them love it when I do it, upset when I don't Them love it when they call I don't answer the phone Never let go, never let go Say they wanna leave me but they wont

I call it house work 'Cause it's life work (Whatcha, whatcha gon' do?) I'mma throw shapes Feelin' the base to my feet hurt But I'm gon' throw shade if I don't get paid for this house work Would you come along And to leave I'm working Every weekend

I'm way too good at goodbyes (I'm way too good at goodbyes) And every time you leave me, the quicker these tears dry And every time you walk out, the less I love you Baby, we don't stand a chance, it's sad but it's true I'm never gonna let you close to

I'll be there next time Come hang out And come hang out But I'll be there next time 'Cause you're outta your mind You're working so damn hard Don't you leave us behind You forgot what you like Should I go for more clicks this year?

But oh my, don't try to get close I'm just gonna leave 'cause baby I'm a lone ranger I don't want to get broken baby Sometimes I get high, sometimes I get low But I'm calm as can be in a room full of strangers Na, na, na, nana, na, na, na Give me miles,

Friend, please remove your hands from Over your eyes for me I know you want to leave but Friend, please don't take your life away from me I feel for you but when did you believe you were alone? You say that spiders crawled inside and made themselves a

They gon' miss this plane (plane, plane) Don't know what they hatin' for, I'm just gettin' my paper Well, maybe they'll love me more when I'm gone I don't wanna leave, but I need to, it's such a shame (Shame, shame) They gon' miss this plane I try to

I was just about to leave It don't seem that late now I thought the party was windin' down Gonna stay now Bring the Tanqueray I'll See how this plays out Until you looked at me But hey now look what I just found Look what I just found