Should've Left You

A-ha-ha-ha, A-ha-ha baby A-ha-ha-ha, A-ha-ha baby A trench coat with a pimp stare Came into my life and tried to ruin it from there And I got sick of all your games and lies A smack here, and a smack there "You're not supposed to say just what you want" And I feared for life Because of your bets and threats and bribes You can blame it on my parents You can blame it on the fact that I'm a Jack You can call it what you want Yeah, it hurt, but I bounced right back I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet ad you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living A-ha-ha-ha, A-ha-ha baby You know you don't get away with this 'cause In your small world You're just without the Miss (nothin' without the Miss) And if you think that I am Gonna sit around and take your shit Then you must be thinkin' that I am Still your bill-payin' fool You can blame it on my parents You can blame it on the fact that I'm a Jack You can call it what you want Yeah, it hurt, but I bounced right back I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet and you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living Hypnotized by your lies Playboy made me cry, broke out in hives Leavin' me, scarin' me, on my knees Beggin' please, don't hit me please Couldn't run out the door 'Cause you stole my ends And then you stole my freakin' Benz You S.O.B., you f'd with me, you shoulda be a thankin' me, 'cause you were so damn poor You S.O.B., you f'd with me, you shoulda be a thankin' me, you S.O.B., and you know you'll never be I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet and you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants And you control me with my own finance I don't know what I was thinking I should've left you but I had no chance A profit to you with the size of my pants I was your puppet and you made me dance Strings are cut and now I'm living A-ha-ha-ha, A-ha-ha baby Did you get her? No, boss, I'm sorry... she got away.