Yeah
  Okay
  Uh
    You see a woman got to do what a woman got to do
  If your man keep on trippin' then you need to cut him
  loose
  Ain't nothin' he could do for you that he can't do
  What I'm supposed to go, “Ooh”, ‘cause he rollin' on
  22s
  No, I'm ain't one of those after-show h**s
  And if you don't know I gots my own dough
  I only need you for companionship
  Well, you could keep your chips, ain't no sponsorship
  I just need you to keep your lips between my hips
  That girl Sarai is a silly chick
  But on the really tip, I got benefits
  This independent chick and anything I want I gets
  Don't even try me with those player scripts, I know
  the game
  Actin' like you big money, but really small change
  Boy, please stay up out of my face
  You see it's men like you that make us ladies say
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    That's right, you got to beat it, boy
  All the blizzy-blizzy blah, I ain't hearin' it, boy
  I get ya, get ya what you're askin' for
  Now don't be blowin' up my celly ‘cause your own
  ignore
  Ain't no more walkin' through my door
  Now come and get your, get your s*** off my porch
  And I know you hear the hurt in my voice
  But I had no choice, you made me do it by force
  But you know your girl gon' be a'ight
  I'mma keep on movin', keep my head up high
  Probably chilly-chilly-chill till the time is right
  That I feely-feely-feel I need a man in my life
  But for now I'mma keep it tight
  Till I burst under pressure when my temperature rise
  I'm on the women's pride, feel me right
  So it's-it's-it's that ladies night
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    You got to gizzy-go
  ‘Cause I don't want you bein' in my life no more
  I shoulda told you long time ago
  But my mind was sayin' yes and my heart said no
  Ya'll know how that love thing go
  How your mind in a bind goin' out of control
  Be careful ‘fore you take that road
  Think it's a, it's a game, but that thang ain't no
  joke
  Let it be known if you see somethin' wrong
  ‘Cause understandin' that-that help you out in the
  long
  You got to, got to, got to come on strong
  And make him, make him, make him want to leave you
  alone
  And put that on every-everything I love
  Don't be scare-scare-scared, kick that boy to the curb
    gonna classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  gonna 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
  gonna kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    Here go the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
  Here go the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    gonna the classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  gonna the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags
  gonna kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)
    gonna classified ads (Pack ya bags)
  gonna the 20 for the cab (Pack ya bags)
  gonna the kick in your pants (Pack ya bags)
  Get out (Just pack ya bags)