I am undercover like a cop car
See you acting different when I’m close, ah
And you been telling lies, I can tell, ah
I can smell it on your perfume, ah
Something is burnt in the oven, baby
Don’t keep running now you’re up to something
I see that you’re bluffing
Got your stuff all packed, ah
Lighting up the match, ah
Don’t know how I got attached, ah
Baby I’m never coming back, ah
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
Got your Gucci thrown in the trash, ah
‘Cause, baby, you ain’t got my back, ah
And now you’re sitting crying at the front door
Saying that you wish that you did more
Something is burnt in the oven, baby
Don’t keep running now you’re up to something
I see that you’re bluffing
Got your stuff all packed, ah
Lighting up the match, ah
Don’t know how I got attached, ah
Baby I’m never coming back, ah
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
Knife in my back, it’s hard to crawl
Writing’s on the wall
I guess you want to see me call
But I won’t, I won’t, no
Got your stuff all packed, ah
Lighting up the match, ah
Don’t know how I got attached, ah
Baby I’m never coming back, ah
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
This is my goodbye
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