It’s Not Right, But It’s Okay (Johnny Vicious Radio Mix)

[Intro] There's no more tears left here for you to see Was it really worth you going out like that? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh-whoa) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh-whoa) [Verse 1] Friday night, you and your boys went out to eat, oh Then they hung out But you came home around three - yes, you did If six of y'all went out, ah Then four of you were really cheap, yeah 'Cause only two of you had dinner I found your credit card receipt [Chorus] It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags, up and leave Don't you dare come runnin' back to me It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah (Ah) [Verse 2] I'll pack a bag so you can leave town for a week - yes, I am The phone rings, and then you look at me Why'd you turn and look at me? You said it was one of your friends, down on 54th Street, boy So why did 213 show up on your Caller I.D.? Oh [Breakdown] I've been through all of this before I've been through all this before So how could you think Don't think about it, don't think about it That I would stand around and take some more? Get gone, get gone Things are gonna change Things are going to change, baby 'Cause I won't be a fool anymore You don't stand no chance, boy That's why you have to leave I said yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah So don't turn around to see my face Don't you turn around There's no more tears left here for you to see [Verse 3] Was it really worth you going out like that? (Tell me, boy) See, I'm movin' on And I refuse to turn back, yeah (Back, back) See, all of this time I thought I had somebody down for Whitney It turns out, you were making a fool of me, ohh [Chorus] It's not right, but it's okay Sho 'nuff okay, ha I'm gonna make it anyway Make it anyway Pack your bags, up and leave Pack your bags, get out and leave Don't you dare come runnin' back to me Don't you dare, back to me, boy It's not right, but it's okay It's not right, it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway I'm gonna, I'm gonna, ahh Close the door behind you, leave your key Close the door, and leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy I'd rather be alone than unhappy, oh It's not right, but it's okay It's not right, it's okay, baby I'm gonna make it anyway I can pay my own rent Pack your bags, up and leave Pay my light bill, take care of my babies Don't you dare come runnin' back to me Oh, oh, oh-whoa It's not right, but it's okay Oh, lord Oh-oh-oh, ooh I'm gonna make it anyway Get up and leave Close the door behind you, leave your key Yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah I'd rather be alone than unhappy I'd rather be alone than unhappy It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna be okay I'm gonna be alright I'm gonna make it anyway I'm gonna be okay I'm gonna be alright Pack your bags, up and leave I'm gonna be okay I'm gonna be alright Don't you dare come runnin' back to me (Things are gonna change) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ('Cause I won't be a fool anymore) It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna be okay I'm gonna be alright I'm gonna make it anyway I'm gonna be okay I'm gonna be alright Close the door behind you, leave your key I'm gonna be okay I'm gonna be alright [Outro] There's no more tears left here for you to see Not right, right, right, right, right, right, right Right, right, right, right, right