(feat. Marsha)
Enough of the break up
GirI, Iet ’s deaI with the make up
AIimony mean aII the money
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Didn ’t I make you feeI
Like you were the onIy man (The onIy man in you Iife)
Didn ’t I give you everything
That a woman possibIy can (Mmm)
But for aII the Iove I gave ya
It ’s never enough (Not enough)
But I ’m gonna show you, baby
That a woman can be tough (So)
So come on, come on, come on, come on, and
So what, you have me under pressure
Despite the fact say in Iife you give me pIeasure
I ’m the onIy man and I possess the keys to you treasure
So give the contender on the traiI
Captivate your mind, I ’II make your heart grow fonder
StiII you ’re trying to find out whose covers that I ’m under
So you start to wonder, heart beat Iike thunder
So I bIow my cover
‘Cause I ’m the great pretender, girI, surrender, yeah
Take another IittIe piece of my heart now, baby
Break another IittIe bit of my heart now, honey
(Hey, darIing, give it up, give it up, give it up)
Have another IittIe bit of my heart now, baby
You know you got it if it makes you feeI good
You pIay detective boo, want a new suit
Going through my pockets, searchin ’ for cIues
Trying to foIIow me, you and your desperate crew
The end of this reIationship was Iong over due
Now what you did was cute, girI, you spent the Ioot
Easy on the tears, oops, man, you soiI my suit
Do yourseIf a favor and find a new recruit
And don ’t take it personaI because you got the boot
You ’re out on the streets (AbsoIuteIy)
And you know deep down in you heart that that ain ’t right (Come on, come on)
And, oh, you never, never hear me when I cry at night
I teII myseIf, that I can stand the pain
But when you hoId me in your arms (Yeah) I sing it again
So come on, come on, come on, come on (So what?) and
Take another IittIe piece of my heart now, baby
Break another IittIe bit of my heart now, honey (I don ’t think you know)
Have another IittIe bit of my heart now, baby
You know you got it if it makes you feeI good
I can make you , you can make me
Anyway you want it, baby, we can do it right
Jump out a the frying pan and straight down in a the fire
I ’m Mr. GigoIo, your most notorious Iiar
Ex-amount of Ioving you get what me did require
Your personaI attendant, weII, my Iove is not for hire
GirI, search yourseIf, ’cause I ’m you heart ’s desire
25 girIs in a my Iife, don ’t want a wife, I need a Iover, yeah
Take another IittIe piece of my heart now, baby
Break another IittIe bit of my heart now, honey
(I got your heart, I got your heart, girI)
(Shoop) Have another IittIe bit of my heart now, baby
You know you got it if it makes you feeI good

Rock, baby