"Go Head" lyrics

Go head, head, go-go, go head, head, Go head, head, go-go, go head, head, go head, head, go-go, go head, head

I done laid it on the line
I done gave you all my time
Hyped you up like you a quarter
Even though you're just a dime
Baby, don't get me wrong, you fine
But yourself, you got beside
Now you thinking you a pimp
'Cause you got bitches on the side

But stop, now wait a minute
Who do you think you dealing with?
You ain't no habit
This here ain't shit for me to quit
I'm more than just thick in the thighs
I'm a cutie with a mind
Me have that walk, bad baby
Got to move boy can't deny
You get the picture, I'm the prize
So you better recognize
You ain't man enough to handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should go 'head

Go 'head, go, go, go 'head
If you no man enough fi handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should go 'head
Go 'head, go, go, go 'head
If you no man enough fi handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should
Go 'head, go, go, go 'head
Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head

Bet it took you by surprise
When I called you on your lies
Steady blowing up my line
'Cause I left your ass behind
You out here acting like I'm blind
You done lost your mind
Now you tripping 'cause you missing
Wishing you could hit rewind

But stop, now wait a minute
Who do you think you dealing with?
You ain't no habit
This here ain't shit for me to quit
I'm more than just thick in the thighs
I'm a cutie with a mind
Me have that walk, bad baby
Got a move boy can't deny
You get the picture, I'm the prize
So you better recognize
You ain't man enough to handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should

[Chorus]
Go 'head
Go 'head, go, go, go 'head
If you no man enough fi handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should go 'head
Go 'head, go, go, go 'head
If you no man enough fi handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should...

Somebody please tell this boy
He dealing with a bad chick and not his average
[*laughing*]
The Queen
Na'Tee
Where's my keys?
You're dismissed

'Cause you want cheat go with that chick
I already got the U-Haul packed
Start stepping like a Q-Dog Frat
I don't know why you called back
Blowing up my phone begging to come home
I press ignore, put your things by the door
Get lost like Gilligan, don't come here again
Wasn't man enough to handle my status
Get your clothes 'fore I throw it in the trash quick
Bag it, take it out, gas it
Ashes to ashes, Angela Bassett
Stop calling, I don't need your lift
Got my own car, I don't need your whip
Got my own money, I don't need your tip
Got a new man, I don't need your stick
(Ha-ha)
So you can hit the exit
Hope your stay here was pleasant
But the Queen don't mess with peasants
Dealing with Na'Tee
Boosted your low self-esteem
But now it's right back to that hoopty
You can pretend your broke ass never knew me
Go 'head

Go 'head, go 'head, go, go, go 'head
If you no man enough fi handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should go 'head
Go 'head, go, go, go 'head
If you no man enough fi handle this
Then baby, I suggest that you should
Go 'head, go, go, go 'head
Go 'head, go 'head, go 'head, go 'head