[Verse 1: Jacquees]
You hear me calling, (Wha?) why you won't give me no answers baby? (Right?)
It's 3 in the morning, the only ones out is the dancers, baby
You won’t even admit that you look bad
Don't worry though, I got your location (Wha?)
You cheatin's, ridiculous to even try to picture it (Right?)
So, this middle finger is for every n***a feelin' me (Right?)
You fucked up my love girl, and fucked up my bed (Uh-huh)
God damn, know what I'm sayin? You got no shame
Stakeout your hide away, bring the AK
Choppa' sound just like the 808 (Brr, brr)
I need more bass, you done fucked up (Brr)
I'm crazy, this house a gun range
Let the drums rang, bang bang
Can you do the same thing, if I let my nuts hang?

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Jacquees, & Both]
You better be gone, better be gone
When I figure out your hide away ('Way)
I done found out, you be going where that n***a stay
Ooh, ‘cause I already know I’m ‘bout to catch a case
'Cause I'm speeding down the highway
Know your location now

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
[Chorus: Chris Brown, Jacquees, & Both]
You better be gone, better be gone
When I figure out your hide away ('Way)
I done found out, you be going where that n***a stay
Ooh, ‘cause I already know I’m ‘bout to catch a case
'Cause I'm speeding down the highway
Know your location now