[Intro: Dr. Dre]
Dearly Beloved
We are gathered here to witness this thing called wife
I mean life (ahahaha)
Hehe, why y'all laughing
Okay
Let me get serious
[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
Goodbye goobye
Sayonara, arrivederci, adios, I know you heard me
Auf wiedersehen, au revoir, ciao bella, kiss goodbye, mwah
[Verse 2: Sly Pyper]
How many ways can I say that every fuckin thing has changed, rearranged
This officially your walking orders
Going insane in the membrane switching lanes murder was the case shit I put that shit on Calvin Broadus
[Verse 3: Dr. Dre]
The decline of allegiance, perfect time that I need it
My design undefeated, ain't no mask for this type of virus so I had to delete it
Shattered glass broken pieces
Drag my name through the feces
But you could never ever stop my motherfucking releases
No, nah, nah, nah, nah
This that what you wanted shit
No more on that owner shit
Trophy wife, ornament, dead, the rigamortis sets.... In
Finally out of purgatory, that's the ending to our story
Tarantino type of gorey lets begin
And I'mma keep that liquor pouring until 6 in the morning with that juice and gin
Listen
Thought I had a ride or die
But fucking shit turned out to be a different kind
It's funny how the truth could lie
Glad I got you off my bucket list
Lullaby, butterfly
[Chorus 1: Sly Pyper]
Must be a cold day in Hell (Yeah)
Tell me, what have we done? (Woah)
Take me out my misery
I bought Heaven when it was up for sale
And now I need a refund, bae
[Verse 4: Dr. Dre]
And that's how it is, listen
Pay attention, this is a product of your emotional decisions
Used to worship the fuckin ground that you walked on
But now I see what you really on
So changing my religion mother fuck opinions
Bread crumbs for the pigeons, is this the shit we really on
Sometimes the pretty ones be the silly ones
Silly me, was in a hurry, had my vision blurry
No worries, no woman no cry, it's an eye for an eye, for better to worse, from all good to goodbye
Now you wanna ? and showing true colors
Married to a brainstorm it ain't to many of us
Funny how money seem to change a mothafucka
Never thought itd be you bye bye boo boo
I guess this is true romance
Same song and dance
[Chorus 2: Sly Pyper]
Must be a cold day in Hell (Yeah)
Tell me, what have we done? (Woah)
Take me out my misery
I bought Heaven when it was up for sale
And now I need a refund, bae
[Outro: Dr. Dre]
That's enough, I'll leave it at that, Okay
