Released: November 8, 2011

Songwriter: Ritz Reynolds Mac Miller

Producer: Ritz Reynolds

[Intro]
Hey
It's like

[Verse 1]
Long days, longer nights
You keep startin' fights, think you always right
Call you up to tell you I ain't comin' home tonight
Say you wanna leave me, it's just talkin', but I know you might
Now get along, I get along, I go
You sing along to every song that you know
You play your part, I'm playin' mine, you breakin' hearts, ain't breakin' mine
Since growin' old is takin' time, I'm actin' like I'm eight or nine
Tryin' to move on, talkin' to my old friends
See me, say what up and I'm actin' like I don't know them
Causin' so much problems, why you doin' that, doin' that?
Rippin' people's hearts out, you too cute for that, cute for that
I been on the same shit (Same shit)
We run into each other and it's like we don't even speak the same language (Language)
I guess people always goin' through changes (Changes)
Didn't think I would lose you once I got famous

[Chorus]
Said, "Baby
I got missed calls and e-mails all going into detail
'Bout how you just not happy and you think you gotta leave
So go (Go)
I'll be fine on my own" (Own)
Said, "Baby, I got missed calls and e-mails all going into detail
'Bout how you used to love me, I keep changing like the leaves
Hell, go (Go)
You'll be fine on your own" (Own)

[Verse 2]
She tell me
"You an asshole, superficial douchebag
Wishin' that you knew that, you could have these shoes back
All of this perfume back, necklaces and jewels back
All the shit you buy me" she said, "I want you back
I can't be seen again with you and none of your friends
It's so hard to pretend that it's like it was way back when
I thought you used to be the one, I guess you don't have time
'Cause all you do is grind and it's got me losin' my mind
You just don't, don't, don't love me like you used to
Think I'm 'bout to lose you
I'ma end this now before things just confuse you
Kept breakin' promises you said you'd keep
So you can leave a message at the beep"

[Chorus]
Said, "Baby
I got missed calls and e-mails all going into detail
'Bout how you just not happy and you think you gotta leave
So go (Go)
I'll be fine on my own" (Own)
Said, "Baby, I got missed calls and e-mails all going into detail
'Bout how you used to love me, I keep changing like the leaves
Hell, go (Go)
You'll be fine on your own" (Own)

Mac Miller

Malcolm James McCormick (Jan. 19, 1992 – Sept. 7, 2018), who performed as Mac Miller, was an American rapper and producer from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Since releasing his first mixtape at just 15 years old, he became one of the leaders of the new school of young and highly talented “weirdos.”

Mac’s credibility in the rap game increased ten-fold and resulted in a slew of quality releases, including 2012’s Macadelic mixtape, his second studio album Watching Movies With The Sound Off, and his critically-acclaimed 2014 mixtape Faces.

He had multiple alter-egos, most notably his producer alias Larry Fisherman and his sick and twisted pitched-up persona (à la Quasimoto,) Delusional Thomas.