I was picking up your clothes in the closet (closet) I was about to throw your jeans in the washer (washer) ‘Til I saw a piece of paper saying Tasha (Tasha) I gotta say I found this a bit shockin (shockin) It’s on receipts to tell you went shoppin (shoppin) You bought some Nike shoes But why you buying stockings?
Boy how could you lie to me Thought you would die for me I’m not acceptin another apology
After 3 years, I’ma let it go I ain’t standin around crying no more Got your bags packed sitting by the door Ima leave your heart broken on the floor
You’re gonna be in the emergency room I’m standing by your bed and so tempted to pull out your IV You’re gonna be in the emergency room I’m fighting with myself I can’t hurt you even though you hurt me You’re gonna be in the emergency room Tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now Let me see you try to live without me Now where’s your heartbeat Flat line on the EKG
I was home late at night watching TV Got a call from my girl saying RiRi Saw your man in the club I thought he was out of town doing business Thought he said he’d be back in three weeks And now I’m mad Sitting in the kitchen gettin sad Looking at your pictures
Boy, How could you lie to me Thought you would die for me I’m not acceptin another apology After 3 years, I’ma let it go I ain’t standing around crying no more Got your bags packed sitting by the door I’ma leave your heart broken on the floor
You’re gonna be in the emergency room I’m standing by your bed and so tempted to pull out your IV You’re gonna be in the emergency room I’m fighting with myself I can’t hurt you even though you hurt me You’re gonna be in the emergency room Tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now Let me see you try to live without me Now where’s your heartbeat Flatline on the EKG Song words are provided by Geniusbeauty.com Akon
I did you wrong, girl Had abunch of numbers in my phone, girl (I did) But we been in this relationship too long, girl For you to be listenin to your silly home girls Better go on, girl Now baby think about it (think about it) Everything we do they gonna read about it (read about it) Put it on a radio and TV outlet Do you want to see your picture in that paper You know them haters You hear that 808 The drum, that’s my heart beat I’m going numb, I said Rihanna, I’m feeling stressed I’m going under cardiac arrest Rihanna