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
why is it so difficult for you to see
that i dont want you no more
if i was you id be embarrassed
dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
you needa change your tone
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
it will never be you again
understand it'll be someone else
dawg you cant even stand on you own two feet
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
you needa change your tone
cuz you aint gotta home with me no more
this is the last time for this conversation
your excuses are so amazing
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
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
dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet
(Hey, stand on ya own two)
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
you needa change your tone
cuz you aint gotta home with me no more
dawg you cant even stand on ya own two feet
its too late cuz you messed it up with me
you needa change your tone
cuz you aint gotta home with me no more