Lie, all he ever does is lie
You don't know where he went last night
Creepin' through the door like you won't notice
Why? (why?)
You keep on goin' back, girl, why? (Why?)
All he does is make you cry (cry)
When he apologizes, keep your focus

He's always workin' late (what?)
He's always on his phone (no)
You dealin' with the pain (huh?)
Gotta let him go (huh)
You're too beautiful
Way too beautiful
I'm tellin' you, here's what we gonna do (woo)

If your man's a player, throw him in the trash
Tell him, "See you later", never call him back
Girl, it ain't your problem if he don't know how to act
We gon' sell them diamonds, spend out all that cash, 'cause (yeah)
if your man's a liar, throw him in the trash
Dry out all them tears, we ain't never lookin' back
Pick up all his things and put 'em in the bag
I'ma throw him out with the trash

Learn, the only way that he gon' learn
Get a lighter, let it burn
But don't you dare give in when he comes runnin' (no, no)
First (first)
Girl, it's time to put you first (first)
Find a man that you deserve ('serve)
Now you gonna see the bad ones comin'

He's always workin' late (what?)
He's always on his phone (no, yeah)
You dealin' with the pain (huh? yeah)
Gotta let him go (yeah)
(Let him go)
You're too beautiful (yeah)
Way too beautiful
I'm tellin' you, here's what we gonna do (woo)

If your man's a player, throw him in the trash
Tell him, "See you later", never call him back
Girl, it ain't your problem if he don't know how to act (woo)
We gon' sell them diamonds, spend out all that cash, 'cause
If your man's a liar, throw him in the trash (throw him in the trash)
Dry out all them tears, we ain't never lookin' back (never comin' back)
Pick up all his things and put them in the bag (no, no, no, no, no, no)
I'ma throw him out with the trash (woo)

(Ooh-ooh)
Trash, throw him in the trash, girl
(Ooh-ooh)
Throw him in the trash, girl
(Ooh-ooh)
Oh, oh, oh, yeah, trash

So, if he isn't gonna treat you right (no, no)
And keepin' him is wastin' your time, yeah
You need to throw him away, throw him away, throw him away, girl
Tellin' you, here's what we gonna do (do)

If your man's a player, throw him in the trash
Tell him, "See you later", never call him back (girl, bye)
Girl, it ain't your problem if he don't know how to act (uh-oh)
We gon' sell them diamonds, spend out all that cash, 'cause (yeah)
If your man's a liar, throw him in the trash (throw him in the trash)
Dry out all those tears, we ain't never lookin' back (never lookin' back)
Pick up all his things and put them in the bag (ohh)
I'ma throw him out with the trash

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Writer(s): Camille Angelina Purcell, Mabel Mcvey, Tre Jean-Marie, Uzoechi Emenike