Man Up Lyrics (feat. Nas) by Amerie
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It's over, it's over, it's over

What the hell do you want from me
Why dont you leave me alone
its been a done deal with you for a minute
so you need to get along

whats the problem
why is it so difficult for you to see
that i dont want you no more
if i was you id be embarrassed
for the way i carry on

yous a grown ass man
dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet
now your lookin my way
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
you needa change your tone
get your swagger goin
you gotta hold your own
so dont call my phone
cuz you aint gotta home with me no more


get it out your head baby
its over, yes its the end
no matter what you try to do
we will never be again
i try to be patient
but i cant take it
get ahold of yourself
it will never be you again
understand it'll be someone else


yous a grown ass man
dawg you cant even stand on you own two feet
now your lookin my way
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
you needa change your tone
get your swagger goin
you gotta hold your own
so dont call my phone
cuz 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 throught 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
im sick of the b.s. im done
so youll never get this again

NAS
Hey Ama-Ama-Amerie
aint 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 dont 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

yous a grown ass man
dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet
(Hey, stand on ya own two)
now your lookin my way
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
(now its just too late)
you needa change your tone
get your swagger goin
you gotta hold your own
so dont call my phone
cuz you aint gotta home with me no more
(just leave me alone)

yous a grown ass man
dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet
(no matter what you do)
now your lookin my way
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
(i wont be wit you)
you needa change your tone
get your swagger goin
you gotta hold your own
(keep it movin)
so dont call my phone
cuz you aint gotta home with me no more
ohhhh no, no
It's over, it's over, it's over       What the hell do you want from me    Why dont you leave me alone    its been a done deal with you for a minute    so you need to get along       whats the problem    why is it so difficult for you to see    that i dont want you no more    if i was you id be embarrassed    for the way i carry on       yous a grown ass man    dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet    now your lookin my way    its too late cuz you messed it up with me    you needa change your tone    get your swagger goin    you gotta hold your own    so dont call my phone    cuz you aint gotta home with me no more          get it out your head baby    its over, yes its the end    no matter what you try to do    we will never be again    i try to be patient    but i cant take it    get ahold of yourself    it will never be you again    understand it'll be someone else          yous a grown ass man    dawg you cant even stand on you own two feet    now your lookin my way    its too late cuz you messed it up with me    you needa change your tone    get your swagger goin    you gotta hold your own    so dont call my phone    cuz 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 throught 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    im sick of the b.s. im done    so youll never get this again       NAS    Hey Ama-Ama-Amerie    aint 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 dont 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       yous a grown ass man    dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet    (Hey, stand on ya own two)    now your lookin my way    its too late cuz you messed it up with me    (now its just too late)    you needa change your tone    get your swagger goin    you gotta hold your own    so dont call my phone    cuz you aint gotta home with me no more    (just leave me alone)       yous a grown ass man    dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet    (no matter what you do)    now your lookin my way    its too late cuz you messed it up with me    (i wont be wit you)    you needa change your tone    get your swagger goin    you gotta hold your own    (keep it movin)    so dont call my phone    cuz you aint gotta home with me no more    ohhhh no, no