I was picking up your clothes in the closet (closet)
I was ‘bout to throw your jeans in the washer (washer)
‘til I saw a piece of paper saying Tasha (Tasha)
I gotta say I found this a bit shokin’
It’s on receipts to tell you went shopping
You bought some Nike shoes but why you buying stockings???
Boy, how could you lie to me?
Thought you would die for me
I’m not accepting another apology
After 3 years ima let it go
I ain’t standing around crying no more
Got your bags packed sitting by the door
Ima leave your heart broken on the floor
[Chorus:]
You gonna be in the emergency room
I’m standing by your bed so tempted to pull out your IV
You gonna be in the emergency room
I’m fighting with myself; I can’t hurt you even though you
hurt me
You gonna be in the emergency room
Trying to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you trying live without me
Now where’s your heartbeat flat line on the EKG
I was home late at night watching TV
Got a call from my girl saying “RiRi,
Saw your man in the club
I thought he was out of town doing business,
Thought he’d be back in three weeks…”
And now I’m mad
Sitting in the kitchen getting sad
Looking at your pictures
Boy, how could you lie to me?
Thought you would die for me
I’m not accepting another apology
After 3 years ima let it go
I ain’t standing around crying no more
Got your bags packed sitting by the door
Ima leave your heart broken on the floor
[Chorus:]
You gonna be in the emergency room
I’m standing by your bed so tempted to pull out your IV
You gonna be in the emergency room
I’m fighting with myself; I can’t hurt you even though you
hurt me
You gonna be in the emergency room
Trying to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you trying live without me
Now where’s your heartbeat flat line on the EKG
[Akon]
I did you wrong, girl (I did)
Had a bunch of numbers in my phone, girl (I did)
But we been in this relationship too long girl
For you to be listening to your silly home girls
Better go on, girl
Now baby think about it (think about it)
Everything we do they gonna read about it (read about it)
Put it on a radio and TV outlet
Do you want to see your picture in that paper?
You know them, haters, you hear that 8.0.8.
The drum… that’s my heart beat
Im going numb
I said Rihanna, im feeling stressed
I’m going under cardiac arrest
[Chorus:]
You gonna be in the emergency room
I’m standing by your bed so tempted to pull out your IV
You gonna be in the emergency room
I’m fighting with myself; I can’t hurt you even though you
hurt me
You gonna be in the emergency room
Trying to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you trying live without me
Now where’s your heartbeat flat line on the EKG
Vova
