How many times do I have to say to get away, get gone
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 benefitting, 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 was 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 benefitting, 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 was 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 the price is paid and there's nothing left to grieve

Fucking go
'Cause I've done what I could for you
And I do know what's good for me
And I'm not benefitting, instead I'm sitting
Singing again, singing again, singing again
Sing, 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