Verse 1:
You know i don’t believe in tales no more
Please don’t beggin’ on the floor
You know that sh** it’s getting kind of bore
So don’t knock again on my door
Save your apologies for whoever cares
You can’t drag the dirt underneath backstairs
I Don’t hear about your motherf**ing affairs
You’re such a shame and don’t deserve my tears
Pre Chorus:
I Don’t give a damn about what they say
They’re lookin’ for a game, i’m not here to play
Just cut your cheap talk and walk away
You’re ain’t foolin’ me, and i don’t want to stay
Chorus:
Hey, why you think you can f** with me?
I’m not here to wash your
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Verse 2:
You thought that you could keep on hiding
And i would stand by home crying
Now guess who the f** keep on whining
While i’m standing here only rising
I Already move on and you know
I’m not gonna sit and watch your show
I’m hoping that you find a way to grow
But i don’t give a f** about you rough
Pre Chorus:
I Don’t give a damn about what they say
They’re lookin’ for a game, i’m not here to play
Just cut your cheap talk and walk away
You’re ain’t foolin’ me, and i don’t want to stay
Chorus:
Hey, why you think you can f** with me?
I’m not here to wash your
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Bridge [Mary J. Blige]:
You think that i would stand by here on my own
But now you’re the only one who’s alone
I’m looking hot, spreading some gasoline
When we meet, bow down, i’m a queen
Don’t had time for excuses and won’t go waste
You’re lookin’ hungry, trying to get a taste
Thought that my life was about to be a disgrace
But now i’m laughtin’ at your f**in’ face
Standing outside my house with that crazy sh**
Why don’t you realize that i already quit
Asking me to hear ya’ll excuses just a little bit
I Don’t give a f** about you and that b**h
Chorus:
Hey, why you think you can f** with me?
I’m not here to wash your
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty laundry