If ya' man ain't actin' right, then take him out (whoa) But you're da boss when he's up in yo' house (yeah, yeah) He ain't treatin' ya' right or blowin' your back out (eh, yeah, whoa) Just cut-and-paste and edit homie out Tired of all the games, tired of all the lies Tired of whack sex, tired of credit-card declines Use to treat me like a princess, once upon a time But everything in this relationship has flat-lined Ooh, we use to be in love But now you're messing up You got too comfortable You got it all wrong, so- If ya' man ain't actin' right, then take him out (whoa) ‘Cause you're da boss when he's up in your house (yeah) He ain't treatin' ya' right or blowin' your back out (eh, yeah, whoa) Just cut-and-paste and edit homie out (boring) 'Cause you're too special, gold and rose petals So committed, so devout And if he just doesn't get ya', always disrespects ya' Then ya' man is actin' up, so take him out I don't know where all o' the lovin' and the niceness gone All of a sudden, you don't even know how fi turn me on Ya sleep pon mi ting, like baby just born And me can't take di dutty dutty ting inna di morn Me no wah no boy weh can't mow me lawn Me a-go pack up mi tings, when ya come back, me gone F'n wit' hoes from coast-to-coast Boy, ya' walkin' on a tight rope Keep playin' wit' my heart, gotta squash ya' Wit' my combat boots like cockroach Boy, ya' keep on chasin' Cut you so quick, like Jason Keep a bat in mi basement Ain't no problem findin' me a replacement (no) Ooh, we use to be in love (but now you're messing up) But now you're messing up (got too comfortable) You got too comfortable And now it's time to let you go, so- If ya' man ain't actin' right, then take him out (whoa) ‘Cause you're da boss when he's up in your house (yeah, yeah, yeah He ain't treatin' ya' right or blowin' your back out (eh, yeah, whoa) Just cut-and-paste and edit homie out 'Cause you're too special, gold and rose petals So committed, so devout And if he just doesn't get ya', always disrespects ya' Then ya' man is actin' up, so take him out I don't know where all o' di lovin' and di niceness gone All of a sudden, you don't even know how fi turn me on Ya sleep pon di ting, like baby just born No wah no boy weh can't mow me lawn And me can't take di dutty dutty ting inna di morn Me a-go pack up mi tings, when ya come back, me gone Me tired o' da snorin', worse, ya too borin' Back in di days, we would be explorin' Bed to flooring, whole house we tourin' All of a sudden, you fidget boy, de scorin'