Melanie B (Melanie Brown/Mel B)

Melanie B (Melanie Brown/Mel B) - Pack Your S**T lyrics

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Pack your shit and get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more

Boy you gotta

Pack your shit and get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more



Can't you see now baby

With the tears in my eyes I don't feel right

But you don't feel the same way

How can we live this way



You got your girls on the telephone

Talkin 'bout this and that, that and this

So pack your shit

Go on your merry little way

I've got no time for you today, no way



You said you hupd up but you never fucked up (fucked up)

But what the hell is this shit on my covers? (cover)

You say you love me every time you fuck me (every time you fuck me)

How could you do this to me



Pack your shit (pack your shit)

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more

Boy you gotta

Pack your shit (pack your shit)

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more



Now wait a minute now baby girl

You say the pain in your life is because of me

There you go fucking up my clothes, my cars

Did all I have to do for you, baby



So check your best friend walking round the house

With those tight mini skirts and no drawers on

Baby you're a man, and me she said

And I'll fulfil your every fantasy



That's when I hupd her but I never fucked

You never found no shit on the covers

Said I loved you every time I kissed you

How could you do this to me



Pack your shit (pack that shit)

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more

Boy you gotta

Pack your shit (pack that shit)

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more

How could you do this to me?



You said you hugpd her

But you never fucked her

So what the hell is this shit on my covers? (what's that shit on the cover) 

You say you love me

Every time you're near me

How could you do this to me, oh



Boy you gotta

Pack your shit

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more (no, no)

Boy you gotta

Pack your shit (pack that shit)

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more, oh



Boy you gotta

Pack your shit (pack that shit)

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more, oh

Boy you gotta

Pack your shit (pack that shit)

And get the hell out

Don't come back around here no more

Oh
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