Get On Up


Album: A Weird Kinda Wonderful

I’m sorry baby
But I don’t love you
I think you’re crazy
I really do

It ain’t yo’ money
Sho’ ain’t yo’ honey
I’ve got to thinkin’
And I think it’s you

Can’t clean up my house, ‘cause you keep bringing your junk in
Can’t take my trash out, where do you start and I begin?
Hey get up out my space
Give me breathing room
If I never see you, it won’t be too soon.

Chorus

Get on up, gotta go
Take yo’ shit and leave
Baby hit the road
Get on up, gotta go
I don’t want you here anymore

You talk yo’ business
And it ain’t cool
You smile in my face
You put yo’ hand around my waist

Baby it’s shady how you do
How can you earn my trust
If you’ve said too much

When you talk and you talk
Do you know who you’re talkin’ to
And if you’ve said too much, you can be confused
How do you keep up
With the stories that you tell
If you run and talk to me
I’m sure you know their stories well

Vamp

Get on up, gotta go pack yo’ bags hit the road. Go…
(2xs)

Can’t clean my house
‘Cause you keep bringin’ yo’ junk in
Can’t take my trash out
Where do you start and I begin
Hey get up out my space
Give me breathing room
If I never see you, it won’t be too soon

Chorus

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