Verse 1
 Friday night you and your boys went out to eat
 Then they hung out,but you came home around three
 Now if 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

 Hook
 It’s not right ,but it’s okay
 I’m gonna make it anyway
 Pack your bags up and leave
 And don’t you [bad word] [bad word] back to me

 It’s not right,but it’s okay
 I’m gonna make it anyway
 Close the door behind you
 Leave your key
 I’d rather be alone than unhappy

 Verse 2
 I’m packing bags so you can leave town for a week
 The phone rings then you look at me
 (why’d you turn and look at me)
 You said it was one of your friends
 From over 54th street
 So why did 213 show up on your caller id

 I’ve been through all this before
 So how could you think
 That I would stand around
 And take some more

 Things are gonna change
 Cause I won’t be a fool anymore
 That’s why you have to leave
 So don’t turn around to see my face
 Cause there’s no more tears
 Left here for you to see

 Verse 3
 Now is it really worth you going out like that
 See I’m moving on and I refuse to turn back
 See all of this time I thought I had somebody
 Down for me
 It turns out,you were making a fool of me
 Hook(repeat out)