| Woo, oh | 
| Here we go again | 
| Uh-uh, hee-hee | 
| Uh, look, listen, shut up | 
| Jerome, Jerome | 
| Take your ass home | 
| And come back when you’re grown | 
| Jerome, Jerome | 
| Go on, take your ass home | 
| Where the peaches have thorns, ooh | 
| Poor little baby | 
| Who told you that you stood a chance with this royalty? | 
| You’re so sweet, bless your heart | 
| Can’t let a pretty face distract me from business | 
| And God as my witness, your ugly ass won’t either | 
| I’m sorry, 2 AM photos with smileys and hearts | 
| Ain’t the way to my juicy parts | 
| Boy, thank me later, looks good on paper | 
| But love isn’t easy, so I’ll do the hardest part | 
| Jerome, Jerome | 
| Go on, take your ass home | 
| And come back when you’re grown | 
| Jerome, ooh, Jerome | 
| Go on, take your ass home | 
| Where the peaches have thorns | 
| I never said I was perfect | 
| Or you don’t deserve a good person to carry your baggage | 
| I know a few girls that can handle it | 
| I ain’t that kind of chick, but I can call 'em for you if you want | 
| I never said that you wasn’t attractive | 
| Your style and that beard, ooh, don’t get me distracted | 
| I’m tryna be patient, and patience takes practice | 
| The fact is I’m leaving, so just let me have this | 
| Jerome, Jerome | 
| Take your ass home | 
| And come back when you’re grown, oh | 
| Jerome, ooh, Jerome | 
| Go on, take your ass home | 
| Where the peaches have thorns | 
| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee | 
| (Don't cry for me, baby) | 
| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee | 
| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee | 
| (Oh, don’t cry for me, baby) | 
| Hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee |