Don't come to me runnin', telling me your bad luck news
Don't come to me runnin', telling me your bad luck news
You wouldn't act right when I had you, there's nothing else that I can do
You took all my money, gave it to your State Street pimp
You took all my money, gave it to your State Street pimp
You had the nerve to tell me, I was just a small time simp
I don't need a woman that always like to fuss and fight
I don't need a woman that always like to fuss and fight
Goes to see her boyfriend and takes up morning, noon, and night
When I met you, baby, you didn't even have a dime
When I met you, baby, you didn't even have a dime
Told me that you loved me, you were lying all the time
Ain't no need in cryin', cryin' will not change my mind
Ain't no need in cryin', cryin' will not change my mind
What's the use of cryin', you are only wasting time
Next time that you see me, flying in my Cadillac
Next time that you see me riding in my Cadillac
Remember what I told you, you can't even scratch my back