Friday night you and your boys went out to eat Then they hung out, but you came home around three. Now if six of ya'll 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 dare come Running 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
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.
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)