Verse:
(Uh Oh)
I'm findin’ telephone numbers
Lipstick stains on your shirt not my color
(You know)
Let's take it back to last summer
That chick named Donna
That chick named Anna
(Uh oh)
And now you're out there again
How this shhh ends
Well that all just depends
(You know)
That I'm slicker than the average
Aint gon' be your side piece
Test me I'mma handle it

Pre-Chorus:
So I see now what you want from me (want from me)
You wanna see me climb buildings knock down walls but
Why you always push me to extremes
And Imma give you what came to see (came to see)
But first I’d better warn you
It ain’t gonna be pretty

Chorus:
Why you always gotta put us through the test?
Why I always gotta save you from yourself?
Why you keep on making me wish I didn't have?
This S On My Chest

Why you keep on making things into a mess?
Why you keep on making regrets?
Every time I turn around need my S On My Chest

Verse:
(Uh Oh)
Where you going with your act boy
I can't take you back
Did I stutter, stutter
(You know)
That you had so many chances
This time is the end and I don't wanna make amends

(Uh Oh)
I am the best you ever had
Can't find another chick that got swagger like mine
(You know)
Ms. Free and independent
Don't come here with that bullshhh
Test me Imma handle it

Pre-Chorus:
So I see now what you want from me (want from me)
You wanna see me climb buildings knock down walls but
Why you always push me to extremes
And Imma give you what came to see (came to see)
But first I’d better warn you
It ain’t gonna be pretty


Chorus:
Why you always gotta put us through the test?
Why I always gotta save you from yourself?
Why you keep on making me wish I didn't have ?
This S On My Chest

Why you keep on making things into a mess?
Why you keep on making regrets?
Every time I turn around need my S On My Chest?

Bridge
I guarantee you won't get very far
I'm never gonna let you break my heart
With your lying and your cheating and always deceiving

I’ll walk away and I’ll have no regrets
But I'll have my self-respect
And you can keep your S for stress
Cause I don't wanna deal with you no more
But first I bet I'll warn you it aint gonna be pretty

Chorus:
Why you always gotta put us through the test?
Why I always gotta save you from yourself?
Why you keep on making me wish I didn't have ?
This S On My Chest
Why you keep on making things into a mess?
Why you keep on making regrets?
Every time I turn around need my S On My Chest