Samsonite Man - Alicia Keys

I don’t wanna do this

Over and over

He’s a man so full of style and grace

Any woman’d be impressed

Takes a smile and paints it on your face

Makes you feel like you’ve been blessed

Promises things so special

Seems to come right from a song

As soon as you begin to feel secure, yeah

You turn around and he is gone

Packin' his bags, gotta go, gotta go

Packin' his bags, gotta go

He’s a Samsonite man

Maybe he is just a rollin' stone

On the way from here to there

Searchin' for a place to call his own

You wonder if he even cares

So many years of heartache and pain

Is all you seem to know him for

Is it you or is it he to blame?

Whenever he walks out your door, oh

Packin' his bags, gotta go, gotta go

Packin' his bags, gotta go

He’s a Samsonite man

Where’re you always runnin' to?

Away from me

If the wind blows you in my direction

And you come through to rendezvous

Forget about your good intentions

To leave me lonely and confused

Mr. Samsonite man, pack a bag, that is my suggestion

From here on out you will be leavin'

At my discretion (Yeah)

Said I know the game, baby

And it’ll never be the same, no no no no

'Cause now I got him

Packin' his bags, he’s gotta go, gotta go

Packin' his bags, gotta go

Packin' his bags, he’s gotta go, gotta go

Packin' his bags, gotta go

He’s a Samsonite man

Why don’t you just go?

You can’t hurt me no more, baby

You can’t touch me

You can’t hurt me no more, baby

Gotta go, gotta go

Pack your bags

Pack it up, got to go

Hit the road, Jack