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Count Me Out
by Chromeo
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Ready?
Yo, this is DJ Quik
Kickin' it with Chromeo
Y'all keep this funky shit going man
'Cause you know, at the end of the day
When we die, we all gon' stink
Funk forever mothafucka
I gotta bone to pick something I started noticing about you
I get suspicious
You switched up all your lipstick for something new
You claim you're innocent, you say I'm losing it and you're right
But I saw you getting out of a Mazda Miata last night
That ain't your ride
I'll never get by on just enough
I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch
You got me on the side with half a love, oh
But now can't see that it's
You and me and somebody else
Is it two or three, I never could tell
Something's just not adding up between
You and me and somebody else
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out
And in the bedroom you're trying all these new tricks I don't know
(Where'd you get that from?)
Phone blowing up, but none of your friends are 310
I'll never get by on just enough
I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch
You got me on the side with half a love, oh
But now can't see that it's
You and me and somebody else
Is it two or three, I never could tell (never could tell)
Something's just not adding up between
You and me and somebody else
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out
Give you one reason why I should stay, 'cause girl I feel played
I thought it was me and you, not the two of us and some dude
I know that you're free, but I never knew a couple was supposed to be three
What am I waiting for, another heartbreak I can't afford, no more
I'll never get by on just enough
I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch
You got me on the side with half a love
(A love, a love, a love)
Now I can see that's
You and me and somebody else
Is it two or three, I never could tell
Something's just not adding up between
You and me and somebody else
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out
Ready?
Yo, this is DJ Quik
Kickin' it with Chromeo
Y'all keep this funky shit going man
'Cause you know, at the end of the day
When we die, we all gon' stink
Funk forever mothafucka
I gotta bone to pick something I started noticing about you
I get suspicious
You switched up all your lipstick for something new
You claim you're innocent, you say I'm losing it and you're right
But I saw you getting out of a Mazda Miata last night
That ain't your ride
I'll never get by on just enough
I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch
You got me on the side with half a love, oh
But now can't see that it's
You and me and somebody else
Is it two or three, I never could tell
Something's just not adding up between
You and me and somebody else
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out
And in the bedroom you're trying all these new tricks I don't know
(Where'd you get that from?)
Phone blowing up, but none of your friends are 310
I'll never get by on just enough
I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch
You got me on the side with half a love, oh
But now can't see that it's
You and me and somebody else
Is it two or three, I never could tell (never could tell)
Something's just not adding up between
You and me and somebody else
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out
Give you one reason why I should stay, 'cause girl I feel played
I thought it was me and you, not the two of us and some dude
I know that you're free, but I never knew a couple was supposed to be three
What am I waiting for, another heartbreak I can't afford, no more
I'll never get by on just enough
I'm still reaching out, he gets to touch
You got me on the side with half a love
(A love, a love, a love)
Now I can see that's
You and me and somebody else
Is it two or three, I never could tell
Something's just not adding up between
You and me and somebody else
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out, count me out
Count me out
