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Monday, October 14, 2013

Emergency Room

(Ray L)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Ey

(Rihanna)
[Verse 1:]
I was pickin up your clothes in the closet (closet)
I was bout to throw your jeans in the washer (washer)
Till I saw a piece of paper sayin tasha (Tasha)
I gotta say I found this a bit shockin
And some reciepts here that say you went shoppin
You bought some Nikey shoes
But why you buyin stockings?
Boy how could you lie to me?
I thought you would die for me
I'm not accepting another apology.

[Chorus:]
After three years Ima let it go
Can't stand around cryin no more
Got your bags packed sittin by the door
Ima leave you heart broken on the floor
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
I'm standing by your bed
And so tempted to pull out your IV
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
I'm fightin with myself
I can't hurt you even though you hurt me
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
Tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you try to live without me
Now wheres your heartbeat?
Flat line on the E-K-G

[Verse 2:]
Well I was home late at night watchin TV
Got a call from my girl sayin RiRi
Saw your man in the club
I thought he was out of town doin business
Said that he'd be back in three weeks
Now I'm mad (mad)
Sittin in the kitchen gettin sad (sad)
Lookin at your pictures
Boy how could you lie to me?
I thought you would die for me
I'm not accepting another apology.

[Chorus:]
After three years Ima let it go
Can't stand around cryin no more
Got your bags packed sittin by the door
Ima leave you heart broken on the floor
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
I'm standing by your bed
And so tempted to pull out your IV
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
I'm fightin with myself
I can't hurt you even though you hurt me
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
Tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you try to live without me
Now wheres your heartbeat?
Flat line on the E-K-G

(Ray L)
I did you wrong girl (I did)
Had a bunch of numbers in my phone girl (I did)
But we been in this relationship to long girl
For you to be listening to your silly home girls
Better go on girl
Now baby think about it
Everything we do they gonna read about it
Put it on the radio and TV outlet
Do you wanna see your picture in that paper?
You know them haters
You hear that 808
The drum that's my heartbeat
I'm going numb
I said Rihanna, I'm feelin stressed
I'm goin under cardiac arrest

(Rihanna)
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
I'm standing by your bed
And so tempted to pull out your IV
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
I'm fightin' with myself
I can't hurt you even though you hurt me
You gonna be in the Emergency Room
Tryin to call a nurse but nobody can help you now
Let me see you try to live without me
Now where's your heartbeat?
Flat line on the E-K-G 

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