Текст песни Rihanna - Emergency Room
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Текст песни Rihanna - Emergency Room
Whoa, whoa, whoa yeahI was picking up your clothes in the closet (closet)I was ‘bout to throw your jeans in the washer (washer)‘til I saw a piece of paper saying Tasha (Tasha)I gotta say I found this a bit shokin’It’s on receipts to tell you went shoppingYou bought some Nike shoes but why you buying stockings???( )Boy, how could you lie to me?Thought you would die for meI’m not accepting another apologyAfter 3 years ima let it goI ain’t standing around crying no moreGot your bags packed sitting by the doorIma leave your heart broken on the floor[Chorus:]You gonna be in the emergency roomI’m standing by your bed so tempted to pull out your IVYou gonna be in the emergency roomI’m fighting with myself; I can’t hurt you even though you hurt meYou gonna be in the emergency roomTrying to call a nurse but nobody can help you nowLet me see you trying live without meNow where’s your heartbeat flat line on the EKGI was home late at night watching TVGot a call from my girl saying “RiRi,Saw your man in the club I thought he was out of town doing business,Thought he’d be back in three weeks…”And now I’m madSitting in the kitchen getting sadLooking at your picturesBoy, how could you lie to me?Thought you would die for meI’m not accepting another apologyAfter 3 years ima let it goI ain’t standing around crying no moreGot your bags packed sitting by the doorIma leave your heart broken on the floor[Chorus:]You gonna be in the emergency roomI’m standing by your bed so tempted to pull out your IVYou gonna be in the emergency roomI’m fighting with myself; I can’t hurt you even though you hurt meYou gonna be in the emergency roomTrying to call a nurse but nobody can help you nowLet me see you trying live without meNow where’s your heartbeat flat line on the EKG[Akon]I did you wrong, girl (I did)Had a bunch of numbers in my phone, girl (I did)But we been in this relationship too long girl For you to be listening to your silly home girlsBetter go on, girlNow baby think about it (think about it)Everything we do they gonna read about it (read about it)Put it on a radio and TV outletDo you want to see your picture in that paper?You know them, haters, you hear that 8.0.8.The drum… that’s my heart beatIm going numbI said Rihanna, im feeling stressedI’m going under cardiac arrest[Chorus:]You gonna be in the emergency roomI’m standing by your bed so tempted to pull out your IVYou gonna be in the emergency roomI’m fighting with myself; I can’t hurt you even though you hurt meYou gonna be in the emergency roomTrying to call a nurse but nobody can help you nowLet me see you trying live without meNow where’s your heartbeat flat line on the EKG