Music

Lyrics

I don′t know

Who the hell you think you’re messing with

Get the fuck out of my house with that shit

Get the fuck out of my life with that shit

And I don′t know

Who the hell you think you’re messing with

Get the fuck out of my house with that shit

Get the fuck out of my life with that shit

And you smell like perfume that I didn’t purchase

Now I know why you′ve been closing the curtains (uh-uh)

Get the fuck out of my house

You′re coming ‘round with your muddy feet

I′m about to do something ‘bout it

Yeah, I′ma have to do something ‘bout it

You keep coming ′round with your muddy feet

And I’ma have to do something ‘bout it

Yeah, I′m about to do something ′bout it

Back and forth

Always questioning my questioning

Get the fuck out of my head with that shit

Get the fuck out of my bed with that shit

You’ve watered the weeds, and you killed all the roses

Worthy arrives when the other door closes, uh-uh

So get the fuck out of my house with that shit

You′re coming ‘round (coming ′round, baby) with your muddy feet

I’m about to do something ′bout it (what I do)

Yeah, I’ma have to do something ‘bout it (what I do)

And I don′t know who you′re messing with

Yeah, I’ma have to do something ′bout it (what I do)

Yeah, I’m about to do something ′bout it (what I do)

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, hmm

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, hmm

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, hmm (you’re coming ′round)

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, hmm (you’re coming ‘round, baby)

(What I do, what I do)

Get the fuck out of my house with that shit