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 Amerie Man Up LyricsIt's over, it's over, it's over What the hell do you want from me? Why don't you leave me alone It's 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 You's a grown' ass man Dawg you can't even stand on ya own two feet Now your lookin' my way It's too late 'cuz you messed it up with me You needa change your tone Get your swagger goin' You gotta hold your own So don't call my phone 'Cuz you ain't gotta home with me no more Get it out your head baby It's over, yes it's 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 It will never be you again Understand it'll be someone else You's a grown' ass man Dawg you can't even stand on you own two feet Now you're lookin' my way It's too late 'cuz you messed it up with me You needa change your tone Get your swagger goin' You gotta hold your own so don't call my phone 'Cuz you ain't gotta home with me no more This is the last time for this conversation Can't do it your excuses are so amazing Get throught it I know your tryin' to change my mind But you know your only wasting my time What do we got to go through this I'm sick of the B S I'm done So you'll never get this again Hey ama ama amerie Ain't no need for anger He a lil' boy just give him the middle finger Call your big brother, bitch slugga, weight plugga He gonna get enough for dialin' up ya numba Coward, this homie got a twat pushed outward Chicks with dicks don't belong in yo mix Long as you straight, playin' back in the quarter eights Steppin' in zeppies, reppin' D C, ya stink NYC mah place, Nas relate, fly estates Fine wines and diamonds, crembole on da plate And yall girls relate so put yo hands up And what, tell the mutha fucka to man up You's a grown' ass man Dawg you can't even stand on ya own two feet (Hey, stand on ya own two) Now you're lookin' my way It's too late 'cuz you messed it up with me (Now it's just too late) You needa change your tone Get your swagger goin' you gotta hold your own So don't call my phone 'Cuz you ain't gotta home with me no more (Just leave me alone) You's a grown' ass man Dawg you can't even stand on ya own two feet (No matter what you do) Now your lookin' my way It's too late 'cuz you messed it up with me (I won't be wit you) You needa change your tone get your swagger goin' You gotta hold your own (Keep it movin') So don't call my phone 'Cuz you ain't gotta home with me no more Ohh no, no Send "Man Up" Ringtone to your Mobile
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