Kelly Rowland:

Hey love, thought that I'd just share my day

It felt a little bit crazy, baby
I cleaned the closet so I'm out of your way
I guess you can have your space

Well, I thought that I should write a letter
And I thought this would be better, don't yell


Kelly Rowland:

There's a million ways that I could tell you

But I think I'd rather show you it's over
And I won't be back no more
Don't you know, it seems to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone
Don't you know, it seems to go
That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone

Gave you my heart, it slipped through your fingers
Now you don't want to play
Don't you know, it seems to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone

Kelly Rowland:


Oh love your dinner's waiting down the street
And you can have it your way

So the mess you made is yours to clean
So don't be looking at me See, I don't mean to disrespect you
But I think you could've done me better, don't you?

You fool

Kelly Rowland:


There's a million ways that I could tell you
But I think I'd rather show you it's over

And I won't be back no more
Don't you know, it seems to go
That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone

Don't you know, it seems to go
That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone
Gave you my heart, it slipped through your fingers

Now you don't want to play
Don't you know, it seems to go
That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone


Wiz Khalifa:


Where you going? What you doing?
Oh, you must be at the point
Where you can't take this no more

So you grabbin' your stuff, walkin' out the door
Movin' so fast, forgot what we was even arguing for
Man, I know you like the back of my hand

You like to break up then make up
Roll me a joint soon as I wake up
When I put it down, mess up your makeup

Everything provided when you're rolling with a rider
You been in Hollywood so long
Your $$# startin' to act Hollywood

Talkin' 'bout you gon' leave, probably should I ain't trippin' just a bunch of extra %#@!
I ain't missing, my sister tried to tell me 'bout you
I ain't listen, now we goin' down this road

Hit the smoke, said "bro, I've been here before"
And you know Kelly never lied
So can get your stuff and get to going

I'll get back to gettin' high

Kelly Rowland:


There's a million ways that I could tell you
But I think I'd rather show you it's over

And I won't be back no more Don't you know, it seems to go
That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone
Don't you know, it seems to go

That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone
Gave you my heart, it slipped through your fingers
Now you don't want to play
Don't you know, it seems to go
That you don't know what you've got 'til it's gone.