Laundromat (Radio Edit)

Baby, who that is?

Don't worry about who that is, it ain't you

You got somebody else over there?

Don't worry about it, Keith, if you was over here

Taking care of business, you wouldn't have to ask me no questions like that

Ah, girl, please

Ah, girl, please, my ass, who that is over there?

Are you mocking me now?

Boy, ain't nobody gotta mock you

Yeah, you mocking me

You get your little record deal and shit, you think you all that

Bye, Keith

Nivea, hello?

You's a liar cheating son of

The way you do me, boy, I'm tired of taking your shit

See, I know all about those fast hoes up in college

Shorty, need to stop it, hello?

Yeah, baby, why you trippin' on shit you don't about?

Believing every goddamn thing that you hear about

But it's nothing that I heard

Wait a minute, just hear me out

You don't even know about my doings and my whereabouts

See, you're wrong there, I busted you coming out some girl's house

And what's that supposed to mean?

Nothing till you kissed her in her mouth

Boy, let's stop wasting time, it's pretty clear that you's a liar

Tired of sitting around here and all your phony alibis

Soap powder, bleach, towels

Fabric softener, dollars, change

Pants, socks, dirty drawers

I'm headed to the laundromat

And let's not forget the food stains, dirt spots

Head sets, chips, pop

Pay phones, clean house

Boy, I'm headed to the laundromat

So, baby, what ya saying?

Baby, read between the lines

Do I have to spell it out to you? I'm saying goodbye

Ah, girl, quit playing, I'm the only thing you got

You're the only thing I got, well then I must not have a lot

Girl, you can't be serious, in fact, I think you're gaming

Look, just call my manager and he will make the arrangements

So, you really gon' go through with this?

Hell yes, 'cause I'm fed up with this

Girl, how you just gonna leave like this?

Because you weren't true to this

Soap powder, bleach, towels

Fabric softener, dollars, change

Pants, socks, dirty drawers

I'm going to the laundromat

And let's not forget the food stains, dirt spots

Head sets, chips, pop

Pay phones, clean house

Boy, I'm going to the laundromat, hello

Baby, can we talk about it?

What is there to talk about?

You done hurt me time again, brought me up and break me down

Well, baby girl, I'm sorry

Well, sorry's not gon' do it

I'm for real this time, boy, I'm through

Girl, I'm 'bout to lose it

No, wait now, I suggest you don't go trying nothing stupid

Oh, baby, I just don't know what I would do if I was to lose you

Hello? Are you there?

Goodbye

Soap powder, bleach, towels (Oh-whoa)

Fabric softener, dollars, change

Pants, socks, dirty drawers (Yeah)

I'm headed to the laundromat

And let's not forget the food stains, dirt spots (Food stains, dirt spots)

Head sets, chips, pop (Head sets, oh, boy)

Pay phones, clean house

Boy, I'm headed to the laundromat, yeah

Soap powder, bleach, towels (I can't take it no more)

Fabric softener, dollars, change (Ooh, it's time to hit the door)

Pants, socks, dirty drawers (Pants and socks, dirty towels)

Oh, I been putting up with your sh** for a while now

Let's not forget the food stains, dirt spots

(No more crying, tired of your lying)

Head sets, chips, pop

(You got to go, boy, I'm cleanin' my house now)

Pay phones, clean house (Oh)

Oh, I'm headed to the laundromat

Soap powder, bleach, towels