Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chanté Moore
Vocals
Jimmy Jam
Performer
Terry Lewis
Performer
Alex Richbourg
Programming
John Glaser
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chanté Moore
Songwriter
George Jackson
Songwriter
Terry Lewis
Songwriter
James Harris
Songwriter
James"Big Jim" Wright
Songwriter
Jimmy Jam
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Jam
Producer
Terry Lewis
Producer
Steve Hodge
Mixing Engineer
Xavier Smith
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Listen, Chante's got a man at home
(I gotta go home, I gotta make him some dinner)
It hurts me your man's leaving you all alone
(Oh, what, I'm supposed to lose my man
('Cause your man ain't good enough?)
I can't help it that your baby daddy
(He's) Creeping on ya
(Oh) Cheating on ya
(I'm telling you) Beatin' on ya
Chante's got a man at home
(But I got a man)
(I gotta go home) And he's so good to me (Listen)
[Verse 2]
I'm sorry that your man ain't home
Well, I'm sorry that yours left you alone
Well, it's such a shame, your man is playing games
(Mama, I'm sorry he left you all alone)
I heard you say that men are all the same
No, no, no
[Verse 3]
It's not the truth girl
'Cause I got proof girl (Oh, I got proof)
I got a man at home
[Verse 4]
Chante's got a man at home
(I gotta go home)
It hurts me your man's leaving you all alone
(Hurts me to my heart) Well
I can't help it that your baby's bad
He's creeping on ya, cheating on ya, beating on ya
Chante's got a man at home (But I got a man at home)
And he's so good to me
[Verse 5]
Now why'd you let him beat you down?
(Look at you)
No, no, no, what's up with that?
There's good men around (Well)
Oh, don't you know how beautiful you are inside girl?
Mmm-hmm (Well)
And don't you let nobody go and steal your pride
Oh, no, no, I know your thing girl
[Verse 6]
It's not the truth girl
'Cause I got proof girl (Oh lord, I got proof)
I got a man at home (Ain't no man)
[Verse 7]
Chante's got a man at home
(Well, ain't no man, he waitin' on me)
It hurts me your man's leaving you all alone
It hurts me to my heart (Listen)
I can't help it that your baby's bad
Creeping on ya, cheating on ya, beating on ya (On you)
Chante's got a man at home (But I got a man at home)
(I gotta go home to my baby) And he's so good to me
[Verse 8]
I once was where you are
Thought men were all the same
But I never gave up hope
And now my life has changed
Listen to me girls
[Verse 9]
One bad apple don't spoil the whole bunch girl
He always treats me right, we never fight
He sends me flowers, and wines and dines me
Took me home to meet his momma
How he loves me
[Verse 10]
One bad apple don't spoil the whole bunch girl
Give it one more try (Well)
Before ya give up on love (Girl)
[Verse 11]
(That's my man calling me)
(Hello?)
Written by: Chanté Moore, George Jackson, James Wright, Jimmy Jam, Katrina Willis, Phillip L Stewart II, Terry Lewis