Akon
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ey
Rihanna
I was picking up your clothes in the closet (closet)
I was about 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 shockin (shockin)
It’s on receipts to tell you went shoppin (shoppin)
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 acceptin another apology
After 3 years, I’ma let it go
I ain’t standin around crying no more
Got your bags packed sitting by the door
Ima leave your heart broken on the floor
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
I’m standing by your bed
and searching to pull out your IV
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
I’m fighting with myself
I can’t hurt you even though you hurt me
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
Tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you try to live without me
Now where’s your heartbeat
Flat line on the Ed-and-ge
I was home late at night watching TV
Got a call from my girl saying I’m RiRi
Saw your man in the club
I thought he was out of town doing business
Thought he said he’d be back in three weeks
And now I’m mad
Sitting in the kitchen gettin sad
Looking at your pictures
Boy, How could you lie to me
Thought you would die for me
I’m not acceptin another apology
After 3 years, I’ma let it go
I ain’t standing around crying no more
Got your bags packed sitting by the door
I’ma leave your heart broken on the floor
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
I’m standing by your bed
and searching to pull out your IV
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
I’m fighting with myself
I can’t hurt you even though you hurt me
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
Tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you try to live without me
Now where’s your heartbeat
Flatline on the Ed-and-ge
Akon
I did you wrong, girl
Had abunch of numbers in my phone, girl (I did)
But we been in this relationship too long, girl
For you to be listenin 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 808
The drum, that’s my heart beat
I’m going numb, I said Rihanna, I’m feeling stressed
I’m going under cardiac arrest
Rihanna
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
I’m standing by your bed
and searching to pull out your IV
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
I’m fighting with myself
I can’t hurt you even though you hurt me
You’re gonna be in the emergency room
Trying to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you try to live without me
Now where’s your heart beat
Flat line on the Ed-and-ge.