[Verse 1]
I knew when I met you, there was trouble in sight
Got so wrapped up in all your charm, I miss the girl in your eyes
And looking back, it really shouldn't come as much a surprise
That I would catch you double dippin', you were slippin' that night
[Pre-Chorus]
Stupid, stupid boy
Should've stuck with toys
Don't go playing hearts
Shouldn't have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby, you gon' learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (Ow)
[Chorus]
Didn't your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed, should've been a better liar
I'll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn't your mother teach ya? I'll be the one to teach ya
[Verse 2]
Went on a shopping spree with your credit cards
I met a stranger on the street, gave him the keys to your car
Took all your stuff, I packed it up and left it out in the road
I used to love you, now I'm busy pourin' bleach on your clothes
[Pre-Chorus]
Stupid, stupid boy
Should've stuck with toys
Don't go playing hearts
Shouldn't have to tell you that part
What a mess you made
With your little games
Baby, you gon' learn
If you mess with me you get hurt (Ow)
[Chorus]
Didn't your mother teach you not to play with fire?
Caught you red-handed, should've been a better liar
I'll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes
Didn't your mother teach ya? I'll be the one to teach ya
[Bridge]
Oh, didn't your mother teach ya?
Didn't your mother teach ya?
It hurts so bad, I need you, and
I'll make ya burn the way you hurt me
Didn't your mother teach ya?
Guess I'm the one to teach ya (Oh-oh)
[Chorus]
Didn't your mother teach you not to play with fire? (Fire)
Caught you red-handed, should've been a better liar (Should've been a better liar)
I'll make you burn like the ashes of your cigarettes (Cigarettes)
Didn't your mother teach ya? I'll be the one to teach ya