I'm done with all your lies I'm done with your aches I'm done with all the love that you don't give me How come we've been this wasted Since I left you in the way and you told me to be famous, oh yeah Found my own way out of the hell Finding my way out of this hell Finding my way out of your hell I'm trying, oh I got me another woman in my mind She said to come on over to her house I was so mistaken, 'bout her pride Thought I wasn't tasting what went in I'm done with all your lies I'm done with your aches I'm done with all the love that you don't give me I'm done with all your lies I'm done with your aches I'm done with all the love that you don't give me I'm done with all your lies I'm done with your aches I'm done with all the love that you don't give me (Oh-oh) Troubles in her system But I don't miss 'em at all (Oh-oh) Just another woman as if I'd been through it all (Oh-oh) Foreign cars by credit cards That's all she want, that's all she want Foreign cars by credit cards That's all she want, that's all she want Foreign cars by credit cards That's all she want, that's all she want Foreign cars by credit cards That's all she want, that's all she want