Friday night you and your boys went out to eat
Then they hung out, but you 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, up and leave
Don't you dare [bad word] 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

I'm 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 up 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)
Ain't gon' get yours (Things are gonna change)
Things are gonna change, baby (Cuz I 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 around
There's no more 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 turns out you were making a fool of me, yeah
(Repeat 1)