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Man Up


Amerie Lyrics

 

Man Up Lyrics

Man Up by Amerie


Nas, Amerie, get 'em lil' sis,

It's over, it's over, it's over



What the hell do you want from me

Why don't you leave me alone

Its been a done deal with you for a minute

So you need to get along



What's the problem

Why is it so difficult for you to see

That i don't want you no more

If i was you I'd be embarrassed

For the way i carry on



Youse a grown ass man

Dog you can't even stand on you own two feet

Now your lookin my way

Its too late 'cause you messed it up with me

You needa change your tone

Get your swagger going

You gotta hold your own

So don't call my phone

'cause you aint gotta home with me no more





Get it out your head baby

Its over, yes it's the end (its the end)

No matter what you try to do

We will never be again

I try to be patient

But i can't take it

Get ahold of yourself (get ahold of yourself)

It will never be you again

Understand it'll be someone else





Youse a grown ass man

Dog you can't even stand on you own two feet

Now your lookin my way

Its too late 'cause you messed it up with me

You needa change your tone

Get your swagger going

You gotta hold your own

So don't call my phone

'cause you aint gotta home with me no more



This is the last time for this conversation

Cant do it

Your excuses are so amazing

Get through it

I know your trying to change my mind

But you know your only wasting my time

What do we got to go through this time

Im sick of the b.s. im done

So you'll never get this again



Nas-

Hey Ama-Ama-Amerie

No need for angerhe a lil boy

Just give him the middle finger

Call you big brother, fifth slugga, weight plugga

He gon' get enough of diallin up your numba

Coward, this hommie got a twat pushed outward

Chicks with dicks don't belong in yo mix

Long as you straight, playing back in the corner eight

Steppin in zeppies, reppin d.c., ya stink

NYC mah place, Nas relate, fly estates

Finee wines and diamonds, creme brulae on the plates

And yall girls relate so put yo hands up

And what, tell the mutha fucka to man up



Amerie-

Youse a grown ass man

Dog you can't even stand on you own two feet

Now your lookin my way

Its too late 'cause you messed it up with me

You needa change your tone

Get your swagger going

You gotta hold your own

So don't call my phone

'cause you aint gotta home with me no more



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