Runaway - Kanye West, Pusha T

And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’wrong

You been puttin’up wit’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 to the jerkoffs

That’ll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan

Run away fast as you can

She find pictures in my email

I sent this girl a picture of my, hey!

I don’t know what it is with females

But I’m not too good with that, hey!

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 See, I always find

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 to the jerkoffs

That’ll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan

Run away fast as you can

R-r-ru-ru-ru-run away

Run away from me, baby

(Look at, look at, look at, look at you)

Run away from me, baby

(Look at you, look at you, look at you)

Run away

Run away from me, baby

24/7, 365, Jenny stays on my mind

I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it Now pick your best move, you could leave or live wit’it

Ichabod Crane with that Lamborghini top off

Split and go where?

Back to wearin’knockoffs, huh?

Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off

Let’s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off

Pussy ass vulture 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 bitches in the baller-player's matrix

Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless

I’m just young, rich, and tasteless

Never was much of a romantic

I could never take the intimacy

And I know it did damage

'Cause the look in your eyes is killin’me

I guess that you had an advantage

'Cause you could blame me for everything

And I don’t know how I’m-a 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

(Ladies and gentlemen!)

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 to the jerkoffs

That’ll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan

Run away fast as you can