Not Again
You can call me a slut
You can call me a whore
I dont even care any more
Today im gunna walk out that door
And not be there for you to hit any more
one day you'll see
That you really miss me
you'll come crawling back on your knees
begging and saying all these pleas
but i wont take you back
When you ask me why i'll tell you to back track
they way you treated me and just threw me on the floor
you called me a slut
You called me a whore
But none of that matters any more
I've pulled my self off the floor
And im never walking back threw that door.
