Move On
[Intro: Kutt Calhoun]
When you're alone in my room, I know when you go through the phone
And I can tell that you're lying 'cause certain numbers is gone
But I'm about to make it right for all the fellas that's pissed
If you don't want it to get reckless, move on to the next bitch
[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun]
Six-oh-five-oh-oh-six-oh-oh-five, shall I quit
[?] ain't no bitch suck on my dingo stick
Bitch, I'm a monster, and meeting hoes is my occupation
Welcome to my conscience and bitches offer me fornication
Could it be in my swag (Swag)
That makes a little heffer wanna grab a nagger
Ask her to drag her back to the telly for a little bit of [?] after [?]
Or is it my convo that got hoes wantin' to say I'm gold
Imaginary [?] gettin' down on this [?]
These bitches don't mean shit to me
I'm pissed that you think bitches mean shit to me
What's up with the phone call, that was the homedog
You think that a nigga lyin'? [?] phone off
[?] in my room, what the fuck you know?
Leave it up to you? I'm tryna fuck a hoe
[?] and you ain't cop a feel? Please, girl
It's about to be [?], adios five thou and [?]
If you keep on fuckin' with a motherfucker head I'm like "Muah"
You don't wanna get next, bitch, I ain't got no soul for this [?]
Exit, [?] with a hex, bitch
I move on to the next bitch
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Bitch stop lying, I know you been up in my shit
Quit that spying, especially when I'm innocent
It's that crying that makes you wanna hit a bitch
I'm about to exit, move on to the next bitch
Bitch stop lying, I know you been up in my shit
Quit that spying, especially when I'm innocent
It's that crying that makes you wanna hit a bitch
I'm about to exit, move on to the next bitch
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
I don't know what you call it
Going all through my wallet
Lay that shid-it di-down, bid-itch
Quit it, sit down trid-icks, skid-ip now bitch
Out of every bitch Tech ever been with, you're the most insecure
Make a nigga wanna stop what you start fuckin' groupie bitches on tour
I might change
Them thi-dick bitches that wanna hit it wicked up on MySpace
How many rouge hoes that you know rodeo my face
In my case (My case) in my defense (In my defense)
You will never know which road to go when the lies commence
Give me the bitches [?] in the back of the bed, lovin' me, givin' me head when I'm rollin' oh and
Baby, the bitch is amazing – a Mormon
Let a nigga hit it and I came in the morning
If you don't wanna know it – don't spy on a nigga
Run up in a crib and you just died when I give a
Dick to a bitch, you gonna cry me a river
What you thought I was doin'? Baby I would deliver
Straight interrogation, actin' like you Perry Mason
Disrespect is very blatant, so now we near and Nathan
So you can tellin' me bad and if you get right this it'll be glad
But for now you killed this so say "bye" to the realest nigga you had
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Bitch stop lying, I know you been up in my shit
Quit that spying, especially when I'm innocent
It's that crying that makes you wanna hit a bitch
I'm about to exit, move on to the next bitch
Bitch stop lying, I know you been up in my shit
Quit that spying, especially when I'm innocent
It's that crying that makes you wanna hit a bitch
I'm about to exit, move on to the next bitch
[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Who's been creeping? Who's been freaking?
Oh I really love it, yeah I really love it
Think of me creeping, oh I really love it
You keep thinkin' of it until you [?] from it
Run, run, run to another someone
Back where you come from, now we having some fun
We got that sex kit, rubbers and wet shit
Kutty and Tech split, move on to the next bitch
[Chorus: Tech N9ne]
Bitch stop lying, I know you been up in my shit
Quit that spying, especially when I'm innocent
It's that crying that makes you wanna hit a bitch
I'm about to exit, move on to the next bitch
Bitch stop lying, I know you been up in my shit
Quit that spying, especially when I'm innocent
It's that crying that makes you wanna hit a bitch
I'm about to exit, move on to the next bitch