Song Length |
7:05 |
Genre |
R & B - Funk |
Lyrics
She said get out as she threw a dish in my direction
She said she'd had enough no longer needing my protection
She said she wanted half of everything I own
She said she already called her lawyer on the phone
She was so capable of putting on an act
In front of the so called socialites
There were so many traits she always seemed to lack
She tried to make of for it behind closed doors late at night
See couples walking down the street I think of the day we wed
I start to feel deserted I feel misled
But I have no problem changing thoughts from green to red
To stir a little anger I just need to think of all the things she said
I had the cutting tongue but hers was acidic
The trial date was set I hoped I'd be acquitted
But now I find myself drowning in a sea of chatter
As she tells the judge that all I do is bruise and batter
The judge and jury are so mesmerized by tears
I know she thinks she's got me hung
She doesn't realize that all of these years
My little mistress was so young
See couples walking down the street I think of the day we wed
I start to feel deserted I feel misled
But I have no problem changing thoughts from green to red
To stir a little anger I just need to think of all the things she said