You breathed me in ,
Now breath me out
You walked out that door ,
I already told you once I ain't telling you twice ,
If you turn back around ,
You better be missing something
You can get on your knees ,
But you better be praying
coz' you know you ain't begging me .
Men like you , you are sick
You think of me as a bag you can hit ,
Baby you thought I'll be kissing your shoes
But the door be kissing you ,
I got a blow to the face for stuttering
I got a blow to the face for the wrong fish
