I have asked you many times before
Each and everytime you walk through my door
If You Do Not Love me Why Do You Stay
Why won't you go on your way
Is it because every bill that you have, I pay
I aksed you a question, now what do you have to say
You have been here with me long enough
And now I will show you the love that is tough
Get all of your things, you have to move out
You must learn to take another route
I love you but, I can tell you do not love me
You are here using me and that will no longer be
The reason that you are sticking around
All in my atmousphere making me look like a clown
I have sacrificed so much for you
But in your mind I can never get through
You put all your friends before me
I makes me feel bad, why can't you see
I will ask you this question once again
And you really need to take it all in
What I am about to ask you today
Will determine if I will let you stay
If You Do Not Love me Why Do You Stay
"I stay because you are a fool and you love to pay, and you always have from the very first day,I never have told you that you would be my woman, So you just move right alone as I will and can, I will find me another foolish man. I will glady leave your place, and when you see me from now on, stay out of my face. That is all you have been and is good for, now I will step out of your door."
You go right on, you filty whore
I also know that you were screwing the man next door
Get him to pay all of your bills
Since you were over there giving him chills
I knew the very first day that you were not the one for me
I should have known better, but now I can see
"Dude, I can really care less what you think about me, because everything I have, I got for free, Now think back, who was the fool, You knew that you could not have me, but you were still cool, With the arrangement that I set up between us, now you have decided to put up a fuss, about why I am still her with you if I do not love you, You know that love was never an issue, And when I leave I'm sure that i will miss you. Though I do thank you for helping me, but you knew what it was and what it was suppose to be. I'm sorry that you feel that I'm a whore, and I never did the man next door."
~La' Wanda Sharriese