Runaway

• Kanye West
• My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya (Ladies and gentlemen)

Look at ya, look at ya

Look at ya, look at ya (Ladies and gentlemen)

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 for 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 bitch a picture of my dick

I don’t know what it is with females

But I’m not too good at that shit

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

And I always find, yeah 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 for the jerkoffs, that’ll never take work off

Baby I got a plan, run away fast as you can

Run away from me baby, run away

Run away from me baby, run away (Look at ya)

Man I’m ‘bout to get crazy, just run away

This is my plan, run away as fast as you can

Run away from me baby, run away

Run away from me baby, run away (Look at ya)

Man I’m ‘bout to get crazy, why can’t she just, run away? (Look at ya)

Baby I got a plan, run away as fast as you can

24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind

I, I, I, I did it, all right, alright, I admit it

Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with it

Ichabod Crane with that motherfucking top off

Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs, haha

Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off

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

Hoes like vultures, 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 hoes in the balla-nigga matrix

Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless

I’m just young, rich, and tasteless, P

Never was much of a romantic

I could never take the intimacy

And I know I did damage

‘Cause the look in your eyes is killing me

I guess you are at an advantage

‘Cause you can blame me for everything

And I don’t know how I’mma manage

If one day you just up and leave

Cue the pianos

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

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

And I always find, yeah 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