Friday night you and your boys went out to eat Then they hung out, but came home around three, yes, you did If six of y'all went out, ah Then four of you were really cheap, yeah 'Cause only two of you had dinner, I found your credit card receipt
It's not right, but it's ok I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags, and leave Don't you dare come running back to me It's not right, but it's ok I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than
packin' bags so you can leave town for a week, yes I am The phone rings and then you look at me (Why'd you turn and looked at me?) You said it was one of your friends down on 54th street, boy So why did 213 show on your caller ID
(I've been through all of this before) I've been through all of this before (So how could you think) Don't think about it, don't think about it (That I would stand around and take some more) Get gone get gone Things are gonna change, baby (Cuz won't be your fool anymore) You don't stand a chance, boy (That's why you'll have to leave) Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (So don't turn around to see my face) Don't you turn There's no tears left here for you to see
Was it really worth you going out like that Tell me boy, see I'm moving on, and I refuse to turn back, yeah See all of this time I thought I had somebody down for me It out you were making a fool of me, yeah
It's not right, but it's ok I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags, up and leave you dare come running back to me It's not right, but it's ok I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy