It's like everbody's got a story about DelilahnIt's all the same thingnWell I got my own storynEverybody just seems to remember the good timesnIt's not always rainbows and heartsnIt's not all good and funnSometimes it's just razor blades and pain pillsnKnow what I'm sayin?nCheck itnI guess I got a story of my ownnHere we gonnOh, it's what you do to menYou make me sick you fuckin' bitchnOh, it's what you do to menYou broke my heart and gone so farnOh, it's what you do to menYou ain't worth shit you cheatin' bitchnOh, it's what you do to menYou know who you arennCan't stand the west coast so she had to leavenI packed her bags, she moved to NYCnIt wasn't Cali livin', everything was a givennWanted money, fast cars and crystale sippinnI ain't about that, all I got is my musicnIt was loud and clear, this bitch was abusivenPut up with her shit, the cheatin and lyin'nIf not for l-o-v-e, i wouldn't be tryin'nHate the late night clubbin' alcohol consumptionnIf it wasn't one thing, it was always somethin'nShe loves that attention, and did I mentionnThat I paid for her car and the room that we lived in?nThat wasn't even enough for you, was it Delilah?nDon't even know you did me wrong, let me remind yanLeft me here for a life that's betternI'll be chillin in Cali, you rot in New York weathernnOh, it's what you do to menYou make me sick you fuckin' bitchnOh, it's what you do to menYou broke my heart and gone so farnOh, it's what you do to menYou ain't worth shit you cheatin' bitchnOh, it's what you do to menYou know who you arennCall her Delilah, more like the LiarnCause the truth never seemed to come out her mouthnShe got around town, that didn't stop menI've made mistakes and this one cost menLookin' out for dimes, she shined brightnI picked her up tails, that's bad luck as hellnCan't stop the hate 1000 miles apartnI hope this song reminds how fucked up you arenHow messed up it is that you left me herenFor two years, for some dead-end careernNot even worth this track, but it had to be saidnWhat I thought was good, was bad in the endnIt was only a game that I didn't wanna playnAll i got in the end, was a song with ya namenI know it's done, we'll never feel the samenBut when it comes to us, you're the one to blamennOh, it's what you do to me,nYou make me sick you fuckin' bitch,nOh, it's what you do to me,nYou broke my heart and gone so far,nOh, it's what you do to me,nYou ain't worth shit you cheatin' bitch,nOh, it's what you do to me,nYou know who you arennSay it like thisnHey, DelilahnFuck you, Delilah!nCause I say it like thisnHey, DelilahnFuck you, Delilah!nCause I spin it like thisnHey, DelilahnFuck you, Delilah!nOh, it's likenHey, DelilahnFuck you, Delilah!