Pack your shit
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more
     Boy you gotta
     Pack your shit
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more

     Can't you see now baby
     With the tears in my eyes I don't feel right
     But you don't feel the same way
     How can we live this way

     Got your girls on the telephone
     Talkin bout this and that, that and this
     So pack your shit
     Go on your merry little way
     I've got no time for you today
     No way

     You said you hup'd up
     But you never fucked up (up)
     So 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 that shit)
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more
     Boy you gotta
     Pack your shit (pack that shit)
     And get the hell out
     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
     Then you go fucking up my clothes, my cars
     Did all I have to do for you, baby

     So check your best friend
     Walkin round the house
     With those tight mini skirts and no drawers on
     "Baby your a man in me" she said
     "And I'll fulfill your every fantasy"

     That's when I hup'd up
     But I never fucked up
     You never found no shit up on no covers
     Said I loved you
     Every time I kissed you
     How could you do this to me (Mel B & Sisqo)

     Pack your shit (pack that shit)
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more
     Boy you gotta
     Pack your shit (pack that shit)
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more
     How could you do this to me?

     You said you hup'd up
     But you never fucked up
     So what the hell is this shit on my covers? (what's that shit on the cover)
     You say you love me
     Every time you fuck me
     How could you do this to me, oh

     Boy you gotta
     Pack your shit
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more (no, no)
     Boy you gotta
     Pack your shit (pack that shit)
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more, oh

     Boy you gotta
     Pack your shit (pack that shit)
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more, oh
     Boy you gotta
     Pack your shit (pack that shit)
     And get the hell out
     Don't come back around here no more

     Oh