Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more Pack your shit and get the hell out Don't come back around here no more
With the tears in my eyes I don't feel right But you don't feel the same way
You got your girls on the telephone Talkin 'bout this and that, that and this Go on your merry little way I've got no time for you today, no way
You said you hupd up but you never fucked up (fucked up) But what the hell is this shit on my covers? (cover) You say you love me every time you fuck me (every time you fuck me) How could you do this to me
Pack your shit (pack your shit) Don't come back around here no more Pack your shit (pack your shit) Don't come back around here no more
Now wait a minute now baby girl You say the pain in your life is because of me There you go fucking up my clothes, my cars Did all I have to do for you, baby
So check your best friend walking round the house With those tight mini skirts and no drawers on Baby you're a man, and me she said And I'll fulfil your every fantasy
That's when I hupd her but I never fucked You never found no shit on the covers Said I loved you every time I kissed you How could you do this to me
Pack your shit (pack that shit) Don't come back around here no more Pack your shit (pack that shit) Don't come back around here no more How could you do this to me?
So what the hell is this shit on my covers? (what's that shit on the cover) Every time you're near me How could you do this to me, oh
Don't come back around here no more (no, no) Pack your shit (pack that shit) Don't come back around here no more, oh
Pack your shit (pack that shit) Don't come back around here no more, oh Pack your shit (pack that shit) Don't come back around here no more