| You’re late, I threw out your plate
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| I drank four glasses of the wine
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| You’re gonna learn today to respect my time
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| You said 8, but that was an hour ago
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| So keep on knocking at my door, until your hands get sore
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| Cause I ain’t worrying about you
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| I don’t care what you do (matter a fact, it’s cool babe)
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| Cause imma set you free
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| Cause am calling it quits (quits, quits)
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| Cause I’m putting all this overtime, to keep a man that ain’t even mine
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| Am calling it quits (quits, quits)
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| Loving you is work I can’t afford, I won’t work for you anymore
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| You got nerve, you gave me your word
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| You said baby, am a changed man
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| I let you inside and you slip again
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| And now this, you really showed your behind
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| And when you try to get through all my lines
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| I hope your cell phone die
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| Wasn’t looking for anymore Casanovas (oh yeah)
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| Looking good, talking right, not much to show you (oh yeah)
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| Was a minute too much to ask, to be straight up with me (oh yea)
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| Wasn’t giving me what I need, and am glad i never gave you a key
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| (This won’t work)
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| Yeah… ooh, oh |