[Verse 1:]
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...

[Chorus:]
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 till it's Gone?
Don't you know, it seems to go
That you don't know what you've got till 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 till it's Gone?

[Verse 2:]
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...

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Where you goin'? What you doin'?
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 arguin' 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 rollin' with a rider,
You been in Hollywood so long
Your ass startin' to act Hollywood.
Talkin' ‘bout you gon' leave, probably should,
I ain't trippin', just a bunch of extra shit,
I ain't missin', 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 goin',
I'll get back to gettin' high...

[Chorus]