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Text: Priscilla Renea. Other. Emergency Room.


Whoa,whoa,whoa,whoa,whoa,ay

I was pickin up your clothes in the closet
was bout to throw your jeans in the washa
till I saw a piece of paper sayin Tasha
I gotta say I found this a bit shockin
Its on the recipts you went shoppin
you bought some nike shoes
why you buyin stockngs?
Boy,how could you lie to me?
thought you would die for me.
I'm not acceptin another apology.
After 3 years, ima let it go
I aint standin round cryin no more
got your bags packed sittin by the door
ima leave your heart broken on the floor

Chorus

You gonna be in the emergency room
I'm standin by your bed
and searchin to pull out your IV
you gonna be in the emergency room
I'm fightin with myself
I cant hurt you even though you hurt me
you gonna be in the emrgency room
tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
let me see you try and live without me
flat line on the EKG

I was home late at night watchin TV
when I got a call from my girl sayin RiRi
saw your man in the club
I thought he said he was out of town doin business
thought he said he be back in 3 weeks
now I'm mad
sittin in the kitchen gettin sa-ad
lookin at your pictures

Boy, how could you lie to me?
thought you would die for me.
I'm not acceptin another apology
after 3 years, ima let it go
I aint standin round cryin no more
got your bags packed sittin by the door
ima leave your heart broken on the floor

Chorus

you gonna be in the emergency room
I'm standin by your bed and searchin to pull out your IV
you gonna be in the emrgency room
I'm fightin with myself
I cant hurt you even though you hurt me
you gonna be in the emergency room

(Thanks to Rachel for these lyrics)
Priscilla Renea