Well, I'm ready to walk.
Y'all not ready to talk.
Because I need you to know about the things you do to me.
Almost every night,
when I turn out the light,
about how you hurt me.
Because when you're not here,
I live my life in fear.
All I can think about is how you're gonna meet.
With some other guy.
And that you're telling me lies.
About what you're gonna do when you're away from me.
Oh!
I
know that you're the cutest girl that I'll ever meet.
I
can't stand the pain you cause me every single week.
So I'm ready to walk.
If you're not ready to talk.
Because I need you to know about the things you do to me.
Almost every night,
when I turn out the light.
All I can dream about is how you hurt me.