Verse 1

Friday night you and your boys went out to eat 
Then they hung out,but you came home around three. 
Now if six of ya'll went out 
then four of you were really cheap.
Cause only two of you had dinner 
I found your credit card receipt.

Hook It's not right ,but it's okay 
I'm gonna make it anyway. 
Pack your bags up and leave. 
And don't you dare come 
Running back to me.

it's not right,but it's okay 
I'm gonna make it anyway 
Close the door behind you 
Leave your key 
I'd rather be alone than unhappy 

Verse 2 

I'm packing bags so you can leave town for a week 
The phone rings then you look at me (why'd you turn and look at me) 
You said it was one of your friends from over 54th street 
So why did 213 show up on your caller ID.
I've been through all this before 
So how could you think. 
That I would stand around 
And take some more 
Things are gonna change. 
Cause I won't be a fool anymore 
That's why you have to leave. 
So don't turn around to see my face
Cause there's no more tears 
Left here for you to see. 

Verse 3 

Now is it really worth you going out like that 
See I'm moving on and I refuse to turn back 
See all of this time I thought I had somebody down for me 
It turns out,you were making a fool of me. 
Hook(repeat out)

Whitney Houston - My Love Is Your Love - 1998
Whitney Houston - Lyrics