Now you don't know, what you don't have Until it's gone Look through your phone Like I should have all along
You've been a bad motherfucker These pictures of these bitches I don't know I'm going out and never ever coming home
I put my high heels on Walk right out the door Best believe, I'mma leave Don't need you no more Put my black dress on Boy, you've done me wrong Leave the keys, burn the sheets And then move along
I'mma look damn good for all of your friends Don't cry when you see me again I put my high heels on
Now you don't know, what you don't have Until it's walking in some red stilettos Talking to some handsome devils Jealous? Well you should be It's a feeling that I known way too well A chance at having shot to hell
You've been a bad motherfucker These pictures of these bitches I don't know Without me boy you'll always feel alone
I put my high heels on Walk right out the door Best believe, I'mma leave Don't need you no more Put my black dress on Boy, you've done me wrong Leave the keys, burn the sheets And then move along
I'mma look damn good for all of your friends Don't cry when you see me again I put my high heels on Walk right out the door Best believe, I'mma leave Don't need you no more
Now you don't know, what you don't have Now you don't know, what you don't have Until it's gone
I put my high heels on Walk right out the door Best believe, I'mma leave Don't need you no more Put my black dress on Boy, you've done me wrong Leave the keys, burn the sheets And then move along
I'mma look damn good for all of your friends Don't cry when you see me again I put my high heels on
Compositores: Joanna Noelle Levesque, Jason Allen Dean, Joseph Davis Kirkland (Joe K), John Thomas Routon (Tj Routon), Zak Waters ECAD: Obra #15449041 Fonograma #12869778