Flip your shit past another lass's Humble dwelling

You got your game, made your shot And you got away with a lot

But I'm not turned on

So put away that meat you're selling

'Cause I do know what's good for me And I've done what I could for you

But you're not benefiting And yet I'm sitting

Singing again, sing, sing again

How can I deal with this If he won't get with this?

Am I gonna heal from this?

He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out

I gotta get him out It's time the truth goes out

That he don't give a shit about me

'Cause I do know what's good for me And I've done what I could for you

But you're not benefiting And yet I'm sitting

Singing again, sing, sing again

How can I deal with this If he won't get with this?

Am I gonna heal from this?

He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out

I gotta get him out It's time the truth goes out

That he don't give a shit about me

How many times can it escalate Till it elevates to a place I can't breathe?

And I must decide, if you must deride

That I'm much obliged to up and go

I'll idealize, then realize That it's no sacrifice because a price is paid

And there's nothing left to grieve

Fuckin' go 'Cause I've done what I've could for you

And I do know what's good for me And I'm not benefiting

Instead I'm sitting Singing again, singing again, singing again

Sing, sing again

How can I deal with this If he won't get with this?

Am I gonna heal from this?

He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out

I gotta get him out It's time the truth was out

That he don't give a shit about me

How can I deal with this If he won't get with this?

Am I gonna heal from this?

He won't admit to it Nothing to figure out

I gotta get him out It's time the truth was out

That he don't give a shit about me