Donell Jones - Blackmail lyrics

I'm unhappy that you got back with your man
And you forgot all about me
You told me your relationship
Was 'bout to end
Then you stop taking my calls, babe
Through the grapevine heard you
Started making plans
That you and him was gon' get married
But just last weekend you were
Laying in my bed
Trying to tell me that you love me

What you gonna do when I tell
Him we been making love?
(You gon' make me do something crazy)
What you gonna do when I try to
Break the two of y'all up?
(How would you like it if I
Show up on your wedding day?)

He don't know what you been doing
Your life I'm about to ruin
And I don't feel bad
You can send my money in a duffel bag
He don't know what you been doing
Your life I'm about to ruin
You better watch out who you screw
I'm gon' be the postman that's
Gone deliver the truth

It was pleasure now it's business, girl
I got a master plan
Still got them videos that we made
And I know it's shady
But you gotta understand
That you can't be breaking hearts, babe
Push me to the side because
The cat's a millionaire
Now all I want to do is get paid
Without that money you'll be standing
At the altar by yourself
'Cause, I'm gon' tell this brother everything

What you gonna do when I tell
Him we been making love?
(You gon' make me do something crazy)
What you gonna do when I try to
Break the two of ya'll up?
(How would you like it if I
Show up on your wedding day?)

He don't know what you been doing
Your life I'm about to ruin
And I don't feel bad
You can send my money in a duffel bag
He don't know what you been doing
Your life I'm about to ruin
You better watch out who you screw
I'm gon' be the postman that's
Gone deliver the truth

You gon' get what you deserve
Oow baby that's my word
When he find out you been cheating he's
Gon' kick you to the curb
Better have that cash, dig into his stash
When you finish collecting it
Send it in a duffel bag
'Cause you don't know how much I got on you
And I'ma be the one that's
Gon' tell the truth
Bet you won't break another heart
Here's a lesson learned:
Keep playing with fire, you gon' be burned

He don't know what you been doing
Your life I'm about to ruin
And I don't feel bad
You can send my money in a duffel bag
He don't know what you been doing
Your life I'm about to ruin
You better watch out who you screw
I'm gon' be the postman that's
Gone deliver the truth

So you think you just gon' walk
Out on me like that? Ha, we gon' see