[{"id":36292149,"name":"Runaway [Film]","trackName":"Runaway [Film]","artistName":"Kanye West","albumName":"My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy (Deluxe Edition (Explicit))","duration":2070.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\nLook at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\nLook at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\nLook at ya, look at ya (ladies and gentlemen)\nLook at ya, look at ya (ladies, ladies and gentlemen)\nAnd I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong\nYou been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long\nI'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most\nSo I think it's time (so I think it's time)\nFor us to have a toast\nLet's have a toast for the douche bags\nLet's have a toast for the assholes\nLet's have a toast for the scumbags\nEvery one of them that I know\nLet's have a toast for the jerk offs\nThat'll never take work off\nBaby, I got a plan\nRun away fast as you can\nShe find pictures in my email\nI sent this bitch a picture of my dick\nI don't know what it is with females\nBut I'm not too good at that shit\nSee, I could have me a good girl\nAnd still be addicted to them hood rats\nAnd I just blame everything on you\nAt least you know that's what I'm good at\nAnd I always find\nYeah, I always find\nYeah, I always find somethin' wrong\nYou been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long\nI'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most\nSo I think it's time (so I think it's time)\nFor us to have a toast\nLet's have a toast for the douche bags\nLet's have a toast for the assholes\nLet's have a toast for the scumbags\nEvery one of them that I know\nLet's have a toast for the jerk offs\nThat'll never take work off\nBaby, I got a plan\nRun away fast as you can\nRun away from me, baby\nRun away\nRun away from me, baby\nRun away\nWhen it starts to get crazy, then run away\nBabe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can\nRun away from me, baby\nRun away\nRun away from me, baby\nRun away\nWhen it starts to get crazy\nWhy can't she just run away?\nBaby, I got a plan\nRun away as fast as you can\nTwenty-four seven, three sixty-five\nPussy stays on my mind\nI-I-I-I did it\nAlright, alright, I admit it\nNow pick your next move\nYou can leave or live wit' it\nIchabod Crane with that mothafuckin' top off\nSplit and go where?\nBack to wearin' knockoffs? Haha\nKnock it off, Neiman's, shop it off\nLet's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off\nHoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers\nYou can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas\nEvery bag, every blouse, every bracelet\nComes with a price tag, baby, face it\nYou should leave if you can't accept the basics\nPlenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix\nInvisibly set, the Rolex is faceless\nI'm just young, rich, and tasteless\nP\nNever was much of a romantic\nI could never take the intimacy\nAnd I know it did damage\n'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me\nI guess then you at an advantage\n'Cause you could blame me for everything\nAnd I don't know how I'ma manage\nIf one day you just up and leave\nAnd I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong\nYou been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long\nI'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most\nSo I think it's time (so I think it's time)\nFor us to have a toast\nLet's have a toast for the douche bags\nLet's have a toast for the assholes\nLet's have a toast for the scumbags\nEvery one of them that I know\nLet's have a toast for the jerk offs\nThat'll never take work off\nBaby, I got a plan\nRun away fast as you can","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Runaway [Film]\n  artist: Kanye West\n  album: My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy (Deluxe Edition (Explicit))\n  duration_ms: 2070000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\n  Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\n  Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\n  Look at ya, look at ya (ladies and gentlemen)\n  Look at ya, look at ya (ladies, ladies and gentlemen)\n  And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong\n  You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long\n  I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most\n  So I think it's time (so I think it's time)\n  For us to have a toast\n  Let's have a toast for the douche bags\n  Let's have a toast for the assholes\n  Let's have a toast for the scumbags\n  Every one of them that I know\n  Let's have a toast for the jerk offs\n  That'll never take work off\n  Baby, I got a plan\n  Run away fast as you can\n  She find pictures in my email\n  I sent this bitch a picture of my dick\n  I don't know what it is with females\n  But I'm not too good at that shit\n  See, I could have me a good girl\n  And still be addicted to them hood rats\n  And I just blame everything on you\n  At least you know that's what I'm good at\n  And I always find\n  Yeah, I always find\n  Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong\n  You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long\n  I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most\n  So I think it's time (so I think it's time)\n  For us to have a toast\n  Let's have a toast for the douche bags\n  Let's have a toast for the assholes\n  Let's have a toast for the scumbags\n  Every one of them that I know\n  Let's have a toast for the jerk offs\n  That'll never take work off\n  Baby, I got a plan\n  Run away fast as you can\n  Run away from me, baby\n  Run away\n  Run away from me, baby\n  Run away\n  When it starts to get crazy, then run away\n  Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can\n  Run away from me, baby\n  Run away\n  Run away from me, baby\n  Run away\n  When it starts to get crazy\n  Why can't she just run away?\n  Baby, I got a plan\n  Run away as fast as you can\n  Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five\n  Pussy stays on my mind\n  I-I-I-I did it\n  Alright, alright, I admit it\n  Now pick your next move\n  You can leave or live wit' it\n  Ichabod Crane with that mothafuckin' top off\n  Split and go where?\n  Back to wearin' knockoffs? Haha\n  Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off\n  Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off\n  Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers\n  You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas\n  Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet\n  Comes with a price tag, baby, face it\n  You should leave if you can't accept the basics\n  Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix\n  Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless\n  I'm just young, rich, and tasteless\n  P\n  Never was much of a romantic\n  I could never take the intimacy\n  And I know it did damage\n  'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me\n  I guess then you at an advantage\n  'Cause you could blame me for everything\n  And I don't know how I'ma manage\n  If one day you just up and leave\n  And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong\n  You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long\n  I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most\n  So I think it's time (so I think it's time)\n  For us to have a toast\n  Let's have a toast for the douche bags\n  Let's have a toast for the assholes\n  Let's have a toast for the scumbags\n  Every one of them that I know\n  Let's have a toast for the jerk offs\n  That'll never take work off\n  Baby, I got a plan\n  Run away fast as you can\n"}]