[Verse One:]
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Now im'a tell it like this girlfriend,
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He don't love you.
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Never have I seen him kiss or hug you,
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He don't make effort,
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He don't respect you,
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Or accept you, for you.
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Tells you what to wear and how to behave,
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Comes in your home and treats you like his slave,
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Don't need him if he make you sacrafice your freedom,
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Get him out your life.
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Shout and curse at you in public places,
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Sleep in your house on a part time basis,
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He aint even taking care of his child,
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He don't make you smile.
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[Pre chorus - Version One]
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I understand you love him and your down,
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But that don't mean you got to be his clown.
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[Chorus:]
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Girl, you got to put him out,
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Change them locks and all that.
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Girl, you got to put him out,
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And this time don't take him back.
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Girl, you got to put him out,
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Take the time to love yourself.
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Girl, you got to put him out,
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You can find real love with someone else.
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[Verse Two:]
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He don't even know how to be honest,
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All he know how to do is falso promise.
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Any real man agree he ain't a man after the first time that he raised his hand.
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Treat your home like hotel,
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Don't pay his way,
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Lost count of the times that that dog has strayed.
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Sleep around,
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Creep around,
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Bring back disease,
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What if next time it was HIV.
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Four baby mummas, Eight kids and no work,
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You can play strong but I know that it hurt,
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You make the choices,
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You gotta stop this,
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Coz girlfriend,
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The boy's worthless.
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[Pre Chorus - version two:]
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I understand that y'all love birds from school,
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How did you get from being his girl to just bein his fool?
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[Chorus x2]
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[Verse Three:]
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Ur little girl needs a daddy,
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I agree,
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But the fool is far from that.
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Any boy can be a father,
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That ain't reason enough to keep on takin' him back.
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He never reads wit' her or takes her out,
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That shits called neglect you hear.
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Sure she confused and tired of always seeing mummas face bruised and drowing in tears.
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Look what you showin' her by lettin' him disrespect you,
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You just growin' her to think that it's something that all men do.
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You owe it to yourself and your daughter cos she thinks it's all alright,
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When she get older,
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Follow the footsteps you showed her,
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How you gunna look her in the eye?
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[Chorus x2]
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Put Him Out
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Ms. Dynamite |