I'm so confused, I don't know what to do
But I gotta be a woman, I gotta get over you
I think I saw your baby's mother, creepin' at your back door
Ain't your lying ass been cheating and I can't take it no more

I'm movin' on, on, on, on
I'll be movin' on, on, on, on
I'll be movin' on

Whose drawers are these, you know I wear a size four
And if you say that you've been faithful, who was at your back door?
You ain't got no money, I should have left ya long ago
And your stroke ain't strokin' no more, so I been sleeping all alone

If ya know what I mean, I'm movin' on, on, on, on
I'll be movin' on, on, on, on, I'll be movin' on
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I'm movin' on, on, on, on
I'll be movin' on, on, on, on
I'll be movin' on, on, on
On, on, on, movin' on, oh yeah