Lyrics

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 Four of you were really cheap, yeah 'Cause only two of you had a 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 come running back to me It's not right but it's ok I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your keys I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah Was it really worth going out like that? Tell me, oh See, I'm moving on and I refuse to turn back See, all around this time I thought I had somebody down for mе It turns out You were making a fool of me, yеah It's not right but it's ok 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 ok I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your keys I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah
Writer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Fred Jerkins Iii, Isaac Phillips, Toni Estes, Lashawn Ameen Daniels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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