I knew when I met you
There was trouble in sight
Got so wrapped up in all your charm
I missed the girl in your eyes
And looking back
it really shouldn't
come as much a surprise
That I would catch you double dipping
You were slipping that night
Stupid stupid boy
Shoulda stuck with toys
Don't go playing hearts
Shouldn't have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon learn
If you mess with me you’ll get hurt
Didn’t your mother teach you
not to play with fire?
Caught you red handed
should've been a better liar
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn't your mother teach you?
I'll be the one to teach you
Went on a shopping spree
with your credit cards
I met a stranger on the street
Gave him the keys to your car
Took all your stuff I packed it up
and left it out in the road
I used to love you
now I’m busy pouring bleach on your clothes
Stupid stupid boy
Shoulda stuck with toys
Don’t go playing hearts
Shouldn’t have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby you gon learn If you mess with me you’ll get hurt
Didn't your mother teach you
not to play with fire?
Caught you red handed
Should’ve been a better liar
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach you?
I’ll be the one to teach you
Oh didn’t your mother teach you
Didn’t you mother teach you
It hurts so bad I need you and
I’ll make you burn the way you hurt me
Didn’t your mother teach you
Guess I’m the one to teach you
Didn’t your mother teach you
not to play with fire?
Caught you red handed
Should’ve been a better liar
I’ll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn’t your mother teach you?
I’ll be the one to teach you