[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