How could you love us both to death
I'm a slave to the graveyard
You were at work playing hard to get (Work Hard, Play Hard)
She gave you the shirt right off her back
How did you think I'd react
Your clothes on the floor, I know you're a whore
You were caught in the act
You're a trip, you're a trip, triple threat
Three words, two hearts, one love
The last puzzle piece the the set
And it fits like a glove
Baby you're a trip, you're a trip, tripping over the two left feet
You danced out on when when you left me
Walking out the door
Should I even ask?
Asking questions only makes things worse
The answer is that he's filling up your purse
The clock stood still
While you were touching hands
I did a little background check on your man
It's more than a few nights
He'll be at your place
It turns out his bank accounts
As blank as your face
This wallet is as shallow as your heart
We knew you were two timing us
We kept playing the part
We never loved you
You're a trip, you're a trip, triple threat
Four words, three loves, two hearts
How does it feel being in debt
Cause you left him a check & he paid me respect
Baby you're a trip, you're a trip, tripping over the two left feet
You danced out on when when you left me
Walking out the door
Should I even ask?
Asking questions only makes things worse
The answer is that he's filling up your purse
I was so afraid of dying alone
But being with you is a burial on its own
I was so afraid of dying alone
But being with you would be a burial
Own its own
Baby you're a trip, you're a trip, tripping over the two left feet
You danced out on when when you left me
Walking out the door
Baby you're a trip, you're a trip, tripping over the two left feet
You danced out on when when you left me
Walking out the door
Should I even ask?
Asking questions only makes things worse
The answer is that he's filling up your purse