You think that you could walk out on me.
You think that I'll be there when you're in need.
I celebrate my days of hate 'cause now I see that you're nothing to me.
So go out and get with any guy you find.
Don't come crawling back when you're in need.
Writer(s): Carvin Haggins, Johnnie Ii Smith, Bria Marie Moss-wilkerson
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