About Last Night
Let me tell you a story
About last night
I took my lying cheating man
And threw him
Out the door
Straight away in the hallway
His jacket's on the floor
Smells like someones been working
Within a perfume store
But he just sits there
All gloomed eyed
And ask for something more
There's something funny 'bout how he thinks he can win this war
Then all of a sudden
He calls me L'enour
Who the fuck's L'enour
And now I know
I was right
All the time
And last night
I told it to his face
Shut up
Get out
There are some things
That you don't get to cry about
Last night
We spoke
And that's the last time that you'll ever lie to me
So sick and tired of your lying and cheating ways
And now it's too late
My mama told me told me to never trust
Someone like you
But I went ahead and I trusted you
Anyway
And all of my friends told me
You were a fool
That I was better off alone
And now I know
They were right
All the time
And last night
I told it to yah face
Shut up
Get out
There are some things
That you don't get to cry about
Last night
We spoke
And that's the last time that you'll ever lie to me
So sick and tired of your lying and cheating ways
And now it's too late
Shut up
Get out
There are some things
That you don't get to cry about
Last night
We spoke
And that's the last time that you'll ever lie to me
So sick and tired of your lying and cheating ways
And now it's too late
About last night
I took my lying cheating man
And threw him
Out the door
Straight away in the hallway
His jacket's on the floor
Smells like someones been working
Within a perfume store
But he just sits there
All gloomed eyed
And ask for something more
There's something funny 'bout how he thinks he can win this war
Then all of a sudden
He calls me L'enour
Who the fuck's L'enour
And now I know
I was right
All the time
And last night
I told it to his face
Shut up
Get out
There are some things
That you don't get to cry about
Last night
We spoke
And that's the last time that you'll ever lie to me
So sick and tired of your lying and cheating ways
And now it's too late
My mama told me told me to never trust
Someone like you
But I went ahead and I trusted you
Anyway
And all of my friends told me
You were a fool
That I was better off alone
And now I know
They were right
All the time
And last night
I told it to yah face
Shut up
Get out
There are some things
That you don't get to cry about
Last night
We spoke
And that's the last time that you'll ever lie to me
So sick and tired of your lying and cheating ways
And now it's too late
Shut up
Get out
There are some things
That you don't get to cry about
Last night
We spoke
And that's the last time that you'll ever lie to me
So sick and tired of your lying and cheating ways
And now it's too late
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Writer(s): Killander Filip
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