Draw the cat eye, sharp enough to kill a man

You did some bad things, but I′m the worst of them

Sometimes I wonder which one will be your last lie

They say looks can kill and I might try

I don’t dress for women

I don′t dress for men

Lately I’ve been dressing for revenge

I don’t start shit but I can tell you how it ends

Don′t get sad, get even

So on the weekends

I don′t dress for friends

Lately I’ve been dressing for revenge

She needed cold hard proof so I gave her some

She had the envelope, where you think she got it from?

Now she gets the house, gets the kids, gets the pride

Picture me thick as thieves with your ex-wife

And she looks so pretty

Driving in your Benz

Lately she′s been dressing for revenge

She don’t start shit, but she can tell you how it ends

Don′t get sad, get even

So on the weekends

She don’t dress for friends

Lately she′s been dressing for revenge

Ladies always rise above

Ladies know what people want

Someone sweet and kind and fun

The lady simply had enough

While he was doing lines

And crossing all of mine

Someone told his white collar crimes to the FBI

And I don’t dress for villains

Or for innocents

I’m on my vigilante shit again

I don′t start shit, but I can tell you how it ends

Don′t get sad, get even

So on the weekends

I don’t dress for friends

Lately I′ve been dressing for revenge