Tell your dog not to roam While you're sleeping alone, 'Cause he's gonna bite the hand that feeds. He can't walk all over you. If he does, then you're through, 'Cause these games aren't what a girl needs.
You can choose a jerk or a real man. The choice is up to you. Don't let his smile or charms distract you, And turn you into a fool.
Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, Girl, you've gotta to move on. Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, If he's been a bad boy, Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, Put your power suit on. Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, He's under your employ. He can't mess around with you, 'Cause you're the judge and jury, too. Fire him. Hire someone new. Ooh-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ooh.
If he screams and he fights, If he barks and he bites, And he tells you it's all your fault, No it's not. If he tries to keep him satisfied, And he never cares what you want,
You are the head honcho, You know you can cure this now. If he can't be the man you need, Then simply cut him out.
Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, Girl, you've gotta to move on. Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, If he's been a bad boy, Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, Put your power suit on. Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, He's under your employ. He can't mess around with you, 'Cause you're the judge and jury, too. Fire him. Hire someone new. Ooh-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ooh.
Come on, come on. Put it on. Come on, come on and put it on. (Put it on) Come on, come on and put it on. (Put it on) Come on, come on and put it on. (Put it on) Come on, come on and put it on. (Put it on) Come on, come on and put it on. (Put it on) Come on, come on and put it on. (Put it on)
Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, Girl, you've gotta to move on. Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, If he's been a bad boy, Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, Put your power suit on. Ooh-ee-ee-ooh, He's under your employ. He can't mess around with you, 'Cause you're the judge and jury, too. Fire him. Hire someone new. Ooh-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ooh. Ooh-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ooh.