Mýa - Taste This Lyrics

I'm tired of this shit
I'm tired of the silly ass games
I can't even look at you no more (taste this)
And I don't think you'll ever understand (no more running, no more hiding)
Until you get a dose of your own (if you try, I'm still gon' find ya)
It's your turn now (and get you back, get you back)

Crazy how I never used to say a single word
I just held in all the hurt, all this hurt
And I was so afraid you might flip out
And leave me in the cold
Then my mind ran out of space
So many stories I'm told

How would you feel
If I put my girls before the one I love?
How would it feel
If every time you want to talk
I turn the TV on?
How would you feel
If when we're making love
I don't go down no more?
So you know how I feel
Get ready 'cause a 360's about to go down

Taste this
And let's see if you can handle it
Just one sip
You probably choke on your own medicine
Taste that
Once you swallow then I got you trapped

No more running, no more hiding
If you try, I'm still gon' find ya
And get you back, get you back

Listenin' to my conversations on the other phone
Got somebody followin' me when I leave out our home
And I am so appalled you take it there
When you're the one who messed up
It's like I'm sleepin' with the enemy
What's up?
Tryna set me up

How would you like it?
If your girlfriend started playin' F.B.i.
And she was the one
You forgave when she messed up and spread her thighs
Crazy, deranged
Started foolin' with ya money, your house
Your Benz, your friends, your work
Let's see how you like it
And take a little taste
Taste of your own dirt

Taste this
And let's see if you can handle it
Just one sip
You probably choke on your own medicine
Taste that
Once you swallow then I got you trapped

No more running, no more hiding (no)
If you try, I'm still gon' find ya
And get you back, get you back (and get you back, I'ma get you back)

I've got to find a remedy
I'm sleeping with the enemy (yeah)
He doesn't know just what's in store
For they call me a silent storm
And soon he'll feel all my of pain
Out comes the sun after the rain
And ain't nothin' sweeter than revenge
To put this bullshit to an end
Let's see what happens when I get in late
Let's see what happens if I quit my job
Let's see how you feel when I don't call back
You can't take it

No more running, no more hiding (no)
'Cause my crazy ass gon' find ya (I'ma find you)
And get you back, get you back (I'ma get you back)

Taste this (you're not a man)
If I gotta tell you how to treat me
And I'm not a woman (just one sip)
If I don't stand up for what I believe in
50/50's it's s'posed to be (taste that)
But less than twenty-five is what you gave me

No more running, no more hiding (yup)
If you try, I'm still gon' find ya (see, I'ma find you)
And get you back, get you back (and get you back, I'ma get you back)

You hurtin' me so bad
You hurt me
You hurt me so bad (why'd you do it?)
(Still gon' get your ass)
Now the next man's gonna pay (why? Why?)
For all your games (no)
It's such a shame (no)