Should’ve Left You

Lyrics
[Intro] A-ha-ha-ha, a-ha-ha baby A-ha-ha-ha, a-ha-ha baby [Verse 1] A trench coat with a pimp stare Came into my life and tried to ruin it from there And I got sick of all your games and lies A smack here, and a smack there "You're not supposed to say just what you want" And I feared for life Because of your bets and threats and bribes [Pre-Chorus] You can blame it on my parents You can blame it on the fact that I'm a Jack You can call it what you want Yeah, it hurt, but I bounced right back [Chorus] I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet ad you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living [Verse 2] A-ha-ha-ha, a-ha-ha baby You know you don't get away with this 'cause In your small world You're just without the Miss (Nothin' without the Miss) And if you think that I am Gonna sit around and just take your shit Then you must be thinkin' that I am Still your bill-payin' fool [Pre-Chorus] You can blame it on my parents You can blame it on the fact that I'm a Jack You can call it what you want Yeah, it hurt, but I bounced right back [Chorus] I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet ad you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living [Bridge] Hypnotized by your lies Playboy made me cry, broke out in hives Leavin' me, scarin' me, on my knees Beggin' please, don't hit me please Couldn't run out the door [?] 'Cause you stole my ends And then you stole my freakin' Benz You S. O. B., you effed with me, you shoulda be a thankin' me 'Cause you were so damn poor You S. O. B., you effed with me, you shoulda be a thankin' me You S. O. B., and you know you'll never be [Chorus] I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet ad you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living [Chorus] I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet ad you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living [Outro] A-ha-ha-ha, a-ha-ha baby Did you get her? No, boss, I'm sorry... She got away
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Credits
- Writers
- Peter Roberts
- Jeffré Phillips
- La Toya Jackson