Pick up your bags you've got some leavin' to do I dont care about you Care about you Word on the street you've got some growin' to do I dont care about you Care about you It's funny how money can make hateful words from honey sweet talking men I can't say i'll miss you but i'll miss the face you wore when you left Now didn't you ever learn not to break a heart you never earned My mama said that every man is only worth his unbroken word So I can't say i'll miss ya, but i'll miss the face you wore when you left And I promise I wont forget ya, wont forget the things you made me regret