[J-Shin:]
Two o'clock in the mornin'
I'm sleepin'
And something wakes me but I don't know what it is
[Computer goes:] "You've got mail."
It's my ex, prob'ly just misses my sex
Lemme get up and see what the deal
What the hell?!
It's cryin' faces
All over my screen
And a picture of her eye
Try to tell myself
This ain't nothing to L-O-L about
Gotta be serious
'cause usually she'd call but this time my baby done...

[Chorus:]
Sent Me An Email
With all the details
She said she want me back and she don't care what she gotta do for me
She couldn't say it in person
She put it all in words
And I don't know what to say
Dot. Dot. Dot. (Da - da - da - da)

My ex, she keep sweatin' me
I don't know why she keeps stressing me
She had plenty time to get it
Now that I'm all gettin' paid I'm not wit it
She's been hittin' me for days
Leavin' comments on MySpace
Tell me what was I to do
If I did whatcha did I'd be fightin' for you too
[Hey]
Then her crying face said
"Can you please forgive me
And let's put all this behind."
I try to tell myself
This ain't nothing to L-O-L about
This sh*t is gettin' serious
'cause usually she'd call but this time my baby done...
[Chorus:]
Sent Me An Email
With all the details
She said she want me back and she don't care what she gotta do for me
She couldn't say it in person
She put it all in words
And I don't know what to say
Dot. Dot. Dot. [Da - da - da - da]

[T-Pain:]
Ok. Yall dun know what it is
It's your homeboi T-Pain
Hey, J-Shin, lemme hold the keyboard for a minute
This girl here trippin'. She dun know what it is
So I'm about to tell her what's up

Dear ex
Lil' Lady, smiley faces
I've been patiently waitin' for a date and
Everytime we try to make up
It seem like you require me to wake up
What the deal?
Why you actin' like a n*gga wasn't street?
Why you actin' like I wasn't sweet?
Why you actin' like I didn't sweep you off your feet?
Why you actin' like a n*gga didn't wanna take you out to eat?
Hey
Why you actin' like I broke up witchu
When every mornin' I'm wishin' I woke up witchu?
Don't be emailin' TP knowin' damn well
That TP need a breezy that's down for heez
We need to re'gotiate
Forget your sleezy lil' friends
They suppose to hate
See I got love but you don't
Why not?
So I'ma end this email with a dot dot dot...
[Chorus:]
Sent Me An Email
With all the details
She said she want me back and she don't care what she gotta do for me
She couldn't say it in person
She put it all in words
And I don't know what to say
Dot. Dot. Dot. (Da - da - da - da)