Oh
i got some questions that i wanna ask you
boy don't even try to lie cuz already found out the truth
seen you at the hotel walkin in room 3
told me you was workin
but you were with her cheatin on me
no no no
(chorus)
no no no
i aint takin this no more
it's time for me to say bye bye
wipe away my tears cuz there aint no need to cry
oh no no no
i aint takin this no more
it's time for me to say bye bye
wipe away my tears cuz there aint no need to cry
see all you wanna do is play games with my mind
but boy i don't play games
for the simple fact that i don't have the time
i kept it real with you
but you didn't keep it real wih me
so here's the keys to your car
i think it's time for you to leave yeah
(chorus)
you tell me to call you but you aint ever home
tell me hit you on your cellular
but your cellular aint ever on
see i was that girl who would be by your side
but i got sick and tired of all your lies
(chorus)
so you want me to be your second Ms.
but in it's place you find the one to be dissed
dont play with me cuz i aint wit it
wanna turn around and hate a fool
well while you slay me i'll slay you
so what what what you gon do
now you think you the man
wit a master plan
but ovbiously you don't know who i am
turn around and tell me whats the deal
when i will show you exactly how i feel
here's your keys get in your ride
take your clothes or they gon be outside
huh what what what
take your keys get in your ride
take your clothes or they gon be outside
huh what
oh you think that i'm playin
ya better open up your ears and listen to what i'm sayin
cuz what i'm sayin i'm only sayin today
ha ha ha boy i aint playin
oh you think this is a joke
uh uh no no no
your stuff is packed and its out the door
cuz i'm tellin you right now i aint takin this
noShe's catching the wind: the gentlest of breezes.
It's a sensitive passage she's sailing -
Through stormy straits, navigates my unfathomable failings.
She rises before me, reading me clearly.
Empty nest left pressed in the pillow.
She can shift, she can sway
and bend like a willow.
I'm swept in the riptide, caught in a fish trap.
Gift-wrapped in my soft self centre.
Summer sun leaves me as one who can only taste winter.
She's a good, a good God-send: she can bend like a willow.
With a fully armed angel to cover me quickly.
I'm cool under enemy fire.
If I fall, she can crawl right under the wire.
When I'm caustic and cold, she might dare to be bold -
ease me round to her warm way of thinking:
fill me up from the cup of love that she's drinking.
And I find, given time. I can bend like a willow.
She bends like a willow.