Friday night you and your boys went out to eat
Then they hung out
But you came home around three
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

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
Close the door behind you
Leave your key
I'd rather be alone
Than unhappy

I'll pack your bags
So you can leave town for a week (yes I am)
The phone rings
And then you look at me
You said it was one of your friends
Down on 54th St.
So why did 213
Show up on your Caller I.D. ?

I have been through all of this before
(I've been through all this before)
So how would you think
(Don't think, don't think about it)
That I could stand around and take some more?
Things are gonna change
(Things are got to change baby)
'Cos I don't wanna be a fool anymore
(You stay, not chance boy)
That's why you have to leave
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahhh)

So don't turn around to see my face
(So you don't turn around)
There's no more tears back seems
For you to see
Was it really worth you going out like that?
Tell me... oh yeah

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 (2x)
Out!
It turns out (3x)
Out!
It turns out
You were making a fool of me

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