I'm gettin a little tired of your broken promises promises
looking at your pager seeing different numbers and numbers
call you on your cell you hangin with the fellas the fellas
hanging with my girls you always gettin jealous and jealous

i was with you when you didnt have no dollas no dollas
hangin at the crib chillin with yo momma yo momma
never fronted you never brought the drama the drama
now you flipped the script playa please

no im not the one...say it again oh say it again oh...no im notthe one...
you do or you dont

you do or you dont dont
you will or you wont wont
no more nore more baby ima do right
you can or you cant cant
be a man be a man man
no more no more baby ima do right

you treat me like a lady when you open doors and doors
but then you wana front when you wit your boys your boys
how you gon play me when i bought yo clothes yo clothes
the clothes that you be wearin when you wit yo does yo does
you know you never thought that i would have the nerve thenerve..
to think about it more since you at the curb the curb
blowin up my pager say you want a chance a chance
listen when i say playa please

you do or you dont dont
you will or you wont wont
no more nore more baby ima do right
you can or you cant cant
be a man be a man man
no more no more baby ima do right

i just wana know...what happened to our love?
we used to be best friends...where did it go wrong?
when ya gon see how good it is with me
im tired...and im through with all your 'listen baby'

hey yo your promised me kate spade...but that was last year
boy in the 8th grade...and you aint biggie baby boy so no itaint
one more chance...when your friends around you dont wana holdmy
hand...and now you see a girl styling and wildin inside themix...hoppin
out the whips...the whips the five and six...yes fly chrome..sopardon my tone
....here go a quater go call Tyrone

you do or you dont dont
you will or you wont wont
no more nore more baby ima do right
you can or you cant cant
be a man be a man man
no more no more baby ima do right