| Ladies we wanna talk to ya
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| Because if love’s been getting you down
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| But your man can’t understand
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| We suggest you drop that motherfucker
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| Drop him
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| Drop him right now
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| Start this song
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| You always carry the load while he’s sitting at home
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| He’s always fussing about always cussing you out
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| He was born a looser can I guess that ain’t do
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| He was a high school loser never made it with a lady
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| Well you can come on over
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| I’ll be happy just to see you
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| When I let you in
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| Give me a chance, baby, I’ll be your number one fan
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| Don’t stay for second best, ‘cause I knock you off your chest
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| That boy he was a loaded free loving hustler
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| Take him out on the trash ‘cause his customs is cashed
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| Well you can come on over
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| I’ll be happy just to see you
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| When I let you in
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| Ladies have you two ever been out of the town
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| And you looked him up and you looked him down
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| And you realize right then and there that he couldn’t compare to much
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| We’re talking little (?jabby lowmakers?) moneymaker
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| You always carry the load while he’s sitting at home
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| He’s always fussing about, always cussing you out
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| But he was born a looser can I guess that ain’t do
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| He was a high school loser never made it with a lady
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| Drop your man, drop your man
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| Well you can come on over
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| I’ll be happy just to see you
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| When I let you in
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| Drop — your — man, do it now |