text: Tired of going out, scared Ill run into you
  All of these whereabouts, what is a girl to do?
  Say no to everything Im invited to
  And I cant do that, no
  I be in the section dolo, baby, oh
  Working on self control, oh baby, no, oh
  Finna get antisocial on ya
  Damn, you know I hate the club
  But I came cause I knew youd show up
  Maybe if I drank enough
  Ill make my way over to ya
  Damn, you know I hate the club 
  But I came cause I knew youd show up
  Maybe if I drank enough 
  Ill make my way over to ya 
  Your homegirl told me you would be here, uh
  Besides you, aint no one to see here
  Its a Saturday, Shabba in LA
  Yeah, thats your shit
  On the second floor, with your pants down low
  Hanging off your hips
  I walked out the section, dolo baby, oh
  Lost all my self control, oh baby, oh, oh
  You wanna get antisocial, baby?
  We can head home, baby
  Damn, you know I hate the club 
  But I came cause I knew youd show up
  Maybe if I drank enough 
  Ill make my way over to ya
  Damn, you know I hate the club 
  But I came cause I knew youd show up 
  Maybe if I drank enough 
  Ill make my way over to ya 
  Order another round and round and round
  DJ saying my name
  DJ shouting me out
  Order another round and round and round
  Drunk when I call you Monet
  Beggin you to walk me out
   Say you miss me, well, I need proof
  I came all this way to see you
  Every word you say is see-through 
  You be lying, baby, me too
   Would have to be with you to cheat you
  Youre a Taurus, let me feed you
  So important, I still need you
  Tired of going out, scared Ill run into you
  Said Im tired of going out, scared Ill run into you
  Damn, you know I hate the club 
  But I came cause I knew youd show up 
  Maybe if I drank enough 
  Ill make my way over to ya
  Damn, you know I hate the club 
  But I came cause I knew youd show up 
  Maybe if I drank enough 
  Ill make my way over to ya