Don't get sad, get even She needed cold hard proof so I gave her some She had the envelope, where you think she got it from? Now she gets the house, gets the kids, gets the pride Picture me thick as thieves with your ex-wife And she looks so pretty Driving in your Benz Lately she's been dressing for revenge She don't start it, but she can tell you how it ends Don't get sad, get even So on the weekends She don't dress for friends Lately she's been dressing for revenge Ladies always rise above Ladies know what people want Someone sweet and kind and fun The lady simply had enough While he was doing lines And crossing all of mine Someone told his white collar crimes to the FBI And I don't dress for villains Or for innocents I'm on my vigilante shh again I don't dress a man I don't dress a woman She's don't trust a friend