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[Intro] ​d.a. got that dope [Chorus: Chris Brown & Jacquees, Chris Brown, Jacquees] You better be gone, better be gone When I figure out your hideaway ('Way) I found out where you be going, where that nigga stay Ooh, found Oh yeah, you know it, 'bout to catch a case (Woah) I'm speeding down the highway (Yeah) Know your location, now I'm on the way It's o, it's okay, yeah I'm coming over, baby Don't you say shit I'm here to hear it from your own mouth [Verse 1: Jacquees] You see me callin' (What?) Why you won't give me no answer, baby? (Yeah, why?) It's 3 in the morning (Yeah) Only ones out is the dancers, baby (Woah, dancers) You won't even admit that you look bad (Woah, damn) Don't worry though I got your location (What?) You cheating's ridiculous to even try to picture it (Right, right) So this middle finger is for every nigga feelin' me (Right, right, right, what?) You fucked up my love, girl (Okay), and fucked up my bed Goddamn (Yeah), know what I'm sayin'? (What?) You got no shame (Yeah, damn) Stakeout your hideaway, bring the AK Choppa sound just like the 808 (Brr, brr) I need more bass, you done fucked up (Brr) I'm crazy, this house a gun range Let the drums rang, bang bang You'd do the same thing if I let my nuts hang [Chorus: Chris Brown & Jacquees, Chris Brown, Jacquees] You better be gone, better be gone When I figure out your hideaway ('Way) I found out where you be going, where that nigga stay Ooh, found Oh yeah, you know it, 'bout to catch a case (Woah) I'm speeding down the highway (Yeah) Know your location, now I'm on the way It's o, it's okay, yeah I'm coming over, baby Don't you say shit I'm here to hear it from your own mouth [Verse 2: Chris Brown] 'Cause I'm trippin' this evening Ready go war, show you I mean it And you can't deceive me, I seen it Saw your phone ringin', don't try to delete it Yes, you caught Fuckin' that nigga in the dress I bought I guess you smart You say you ain't with him, bitch, yes, you are My heart too big for the small talk And my house too big for the long walk You 'bout to take everything that I paid for right now I'm not used to being on the other side of the gun, oh woah You got me all up in my feelings, this shit ain't fun No, we ain't done, no [Chorus: Chris Brown & Jacquees, Chris Brown, Jacquees] You better be gone, better be gone (When I) When I figure out your hideaway ('Way, hideaway) I found out where you be going, where that nigga stay (Ooh, oh-oh) Ooh, found Oh yeah, you know it, 'bout to catch a case (Ooh, oh-oh, woah) Now I'm speeding down the highway (Yeah) Know your location, now I'm on the way (On the way, baby) It's o, it's okay, yeah I'm coming over, baby Don't you say shit I'm here to hear it from your own mouth