Friday night you and your boys went out to eat.
Then they hung out,
but you came home around three.
Yes you did.
Six of y'all went out,
then four of you were really cheap.
Cause only two of you had dinner,
I found your credit card receipt.
It's not right,
but it's okay, I'm gonna
make it anyway.
Pack your bags,
up and leave,
don't you dare come running back to me.
It's not right,
but it's okay,
I'm gonna
make it anyway.
Cause the door behind you will leave your key.
I'd rather be
alone than unhappy.
I pack your bags so you can leave town for a week.
Yes I am.
The phone rings,
and then
you look at me.
Why turn and look at me?
You said he was one of your friends.
Don't look
at me for street boy.
So why did you once bring?
Show up on your collar and leave?
I've
been through all this before.
Don't think about it, don't think about it.
Then go get
your things out on the train.
Was it really worth you going out like that?
Tell me.
You see I'm moving on,
and I refuse to turn back.
See all the time,
I thought I had somebody down, somebody changed.
It turns out,
like we know so.
It turns out,
you were making up for me.