Get A Life

I don't want your excuses, I don't wanna hear your voice

I don't wanna see your face no more, you've always had a choice

I could have been the answer, to your insecurities

Instead you chose to sneak around with high heels on your feet

Tell me what you need, tell me what the problem is

Maybe your own greed, is really what the challenge is

Everybody knows, what you're tryin to do to me

Takin' off your clothes, just ain't getting through to me

And it's not my fault that

you, didn't cover up your tracks