Kelly Price - Three Strikes Lyrics
First time I let you back insideEverybody gets another chanceSecond time my momma repliedSaid you gotta let him be a manAnd third time Ive had it with your lyingCause sorry wouldnt work againSo I said three strikesYoure out, no more, keep onGet gone keep walking out my doorPacked your bags while you were goneTheyll be waiting for you on the lawnChanged the locks so keep your keyWe dont need to talkSo no apologizesI dont wanna feelLike Im going through time and time againIf Im loving youSo just walk away leave me aloneThis is for the best, so Im moving onOne, two, three, fourYou were messin roundWere never really sure andFour, three, two, oneYou thought it was gameAnd you could have some funOne, two, three, fourSaid I wont be a foolWont let you back in my doorFour, three, two, oneCause playtime is overYoure through, Im doneFirst time I let you back insideEverybody gets another chanceSecond time my momma repliedSaid you gotta let him be a manAnd third time Ive had it with your lyingSo sorry wouldnt work againSo I said three strikesYoure out, no more, keep onGet gone keep walking out my doorHad me fooled loving youHad me thinking bout spending life with youSo locked up in your tricky waysOnly thoughts of you had me in a dazeThen reality came and gave to meWhat I needed most that was eyes to seeYou would never changeEverything was gameCounting all the times really blows my mindOne, two, three, fourHmm you were messin roundWere never really sure andFour, three, two, oneYou thought that it was gameAnd you could have some funOne, two, three, fourI wont be a fooledAnd wont let you in my doorFour, three, two, oneCause playtime is overYoure through, Im doneFirst time I let you back insideEverybody gets another chanceSecond time my momma repliedSaid you gotta let him be a manAnd third time Ive had it with your lyingCause sorry wouldnt work againSo I said three strikesYoure out no more, keep onGet gone keep walking out my doorI hoped, I prayed you would come aroundSee it my wayNow its too lateNo chances, go away, go away, hey first time...First time I let you back insideEverybody gets another chanceSecond time my momma repliedSaid you gotta let him be a manAnd third time Ive had it with your lyingCause sorry wouldnt work againSo I said three strikesYoure out no more, youre goneGet gone keep walking out my door
