How does it feel To make a little girl cry? Pulling the rug from my feet Man, what is your deal? Messing about with those girls from the bar I'm done waiting, done waiting on you Spent all my cash, I ain't paying your dues no more Didn't think I'd find somebody new But that's just what I did How does it feel To hear another man's name coming out my mouth? You're spinning those wheels Wishing that was you now, but you ran around How does it feel to be someone that I used to love? Now you're just some old junk from my past I took your Mercedes, I'm not giving it back Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah How does it feel Looking for your leather boots? They're in the backseat, right beside your SG Man, how does that feel When the things that you love You can't find when you need the most I'm done waiting, I waited on you Spent all my cash, I ain't paying your dues no more Didn't think I'd find somebody new But that's just what I did How does it feel To hear another man's name coming out my mouth? You're spinning those wheels Wishing that was you now, but you ran around How does it feel to be someone that I used to love? Now you're just some old junk from my past Took your Mercedes I'm not giving it back I'm not giving it back You took my time, I won't ever get that And I'm painting it black It's my Mercedes, if anyone asks Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah