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I might drink a little too much wine each night
I might smoke a little smoke just to sleep at night
Yeah, my high rise jeans are getting way too tight
Well, I'm overworked and underpaid
Been too damn long since I got laid
Yeah, I ain't got no money
Ain't got no honey
He left me crying there on the floor
And then I hit rock bottom
Still got some problems but
He ain't my problem no more
I'm still cleaning dirty dishes and I sleep alone
But I got one less dog beggin' for a bone
I'm feelin' alright, the mess is all mine
Hey, at least I ain't gotta fake it tonight (no, you don't)
Yeah, I ain't got no money
Ain't got no honey
He left me crying there on the floor
And then I hit rock bottom
Still got some problems but
He ain't my problem no more (that's right)
No more cheating, (no more) no more lying (no more)
No more stupid (no more) drunken fighting (no more)
He's his mamma's (no more) problem now (no more)
Until he finds the next woman that'll bail him out
Yeah, he took all of my money
Left me no honey
I finally got up off the floor
I still got problems
And I'm gonna solve 'em
But he ain't my problem no more
Said I still got some problems
And I'm gonna solve 'em
But he ain't my problem
He ain't my problem
He ain't my problem no more
One, two, three, four
Huh, good luck to the next girl
Got me some of that sweet freedom baby
Don't forget to get yourself a pre-nup
Go get a dog instead
Pack your bags honey
Changes those locks, lord
WRITERS
Natalie Stovall, Jennifer Anne Wayne, Stevie Woodward
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
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