Amerie - Man Up Lyrics

Nas,
Amerie,
get 'em li'l sis,
(It's over, It's over, It's over)
Uh! Uh!

What the hell u want from me?
why don't u leave me alone,
It's been a done deal for you for a minute,
so you need to get along,
what's the problem,
why is this so difficult for you to see,
that i don't want u no more,
If i were u,
I'd be embarrased for the way you're carrying on,

You'z a grown assed man
dog u can't even stand on your own two feet,
now you're looking my way,
It's too late cuz you messed it up with me,
u need a change of tone,
and get ya swaggeth on u gotta hold ya own,
so don't call my phone,
cuz u aint got a home with me no more,

get it outcha head baby,
It's over yes it's the end,
(It's the end)
no matter what u try to do,
we will never be again,
I try to be patient but i can't take it,
getta hold of y'self
(Getta hold of y'self)
It'll never be u again
and i sayin' it will be someone else,

You'z a grown assed man
dog u can't even stand on your own two feet,
(stand on your own two feet)
now you're looking my way,
It's too late cuz you messed it up with me,
(you messed it up with me)
u need a change of tone,
and get ya swaggeth on u gotta hold ya own,
(u gotta hold ya own)
so don't call my phone,
cuz u aint got a home with me no more,

This is the last time for this conversation,
you're excuses are so amazing,
(been through it)
I know ya trying to change my mind,
but u know you're only wasting my time,
why do we gotta go through this?
I'm.. (I'm) sick of the "BS"
I'm done so you'll never (never)
get this again....

[Nas:]
Heh yo Ama, Ama, Amerie no need for anger,
he a little boy, just give him the middle finger,
call ya big brother, fist-slugger weight-plugger,
he gon' get enough for dialling up ya number,
coward, this homie got a twat pushed outward
chicks with dicks don't belong in ya mix,
As long as he straight, playing back in the quarter-8
steppin in zephys, reppin DC estate,
NYC mah place, Nas relate, fly estates
fine wines and diamonds "Creme Bule" on a plate,
and y'all girls relate so put ya hands up
and what, tell that mutherfuka to "Man-Up"

You'z a grown assed man
dog u can't even stand on your own two feet,
(stand on your own two ..)
now you're looking my way,
It's too late cuz you messed it up with me,
(y'know it's just too late)
u need a change of tone,
and get ya swaggeth on u gotta hold ya own,
(yeah-heah)
so don't call my phone,
cuz u aint got a home with me no more,
Just leave me alone,

You'z a grown assed man
dog u can't even stand on your own two feet,
(no matter what u do..)
now you're looking my way,
It's too late cuz you messed it up with me,
(I wont be wit' u)
u need a change of tone,
and get ya swaggeth on u gotta hold ya own,
(keep it movin')
so don't call my phone,
cuz u aint got a home with me no more