I Got a Man

Man, I can't fucking believe this

How can the same shit happen to the same guy twice?

Ay-yo, sweetie, you're lookin' kinda pretty

What's a girl like you doin' in this rough city?

I'm just here, tryna hold my own ground

Yeah, I think I like how that sound

What you say, we gets to know each other better?

That sounds good, but I don't think that I can let ya

I don't know, tell me, is it so?

Do you get a kick out of tellin' brothers no?

No, it's not that, see, you don't understand

How should I put it? I got a man

What your man got to do with me?

I told ya

I'm not tryna hear that, see

I'm not one of those girls that go rippin' around

I'm not a duck, baby, so don't play me like a clown

I'll admit, I like how you kick it

Now you talkin', baby, that's the ticket

Now don't get excited and chuck your own in

I already told ya, I got a man

What your man got to do with me?

I got a man

I'm tryna hear that, see

I got a man

What your man got to do with me?

I got a man

I'm not tryna hear that

Now you can persist to play Don Juan all night

But ain't nothing gonna change

Yeah, baby, sure, you're right

I'ma break it down and do whatever I gots to do

I tell you now, I got eyes for you

You got eyes, but they not for me

You better use them for what they for and that's to see

You know what's the problem, you're young and still learnin'

I'm big daddy long-stroke, and your man's Pee-wee Herman

I got a question to ask you, Troop

Are you a chef? 'Cause you keep feedin' me soup

You know what they say about those who sweat theyself

You might find yourself by yourself

I'm not waitin', because I'm no waiter

So when I blow up, don't try to kick it to me later

All them girls must got you gassed

And when they see a good thing, they don't let it pass

Well, that's okay 'cause, see, if that's their plan

'Cause for me, I already got a man

What your man got to do with me?

I got a man

I'm not tryna hear that, see

I got a man

What your man got to do with me?

I got a man

I'm not tryna hear that

What am I? Some crab inmate

That just came home from jail, sweatin' you for a date?

I don't want no beef, I just wants to get together

But how you talkin', psh, whatever

We can't have nothin'

It all depends

Well, if we can't be lovers that we can't be friends

Well, then I guess it's nothin'

Well, hey, I think you're bluffin'

Well, I'ma call my man

Well, I can get ragamuffin

You better catch a flashback, remember I'm not crabbin' it

You know my style, from I'm Not Havin' It

All I remember is, excuse me miss

You can't get a girl like me with a line like this

Well, look, I'll treat you good

My man treats me better

I talk sweet on the phone

My man writes love letters

I'll tell you that I want you and tell you that I care

My man says the same except he's sincere

Well, I'm clean cut and dapper, that's what I'm about

My man buys me things and he takes me out

Well, you can keep your man 'cause I don't go that route

Don't you know you have to respect me?

There's a lot of girls out there who won't say no

You're out for mami with your DJ Money

Uh, boom batter, my pockets is gettin' fatter

I wanna turn you on and excite ya

Let me know the spot on your body and I'll bite ya

So when your man don't treat you like he used to

I kick in like a turbo booster

You want lovin', you don't have to ask when

Your man's a headache, I'll be your aspirin

All confusion, you know I'll solve 'em

I got a man

You got a what?

How long you had that problem?

What your man got to do with me?

I got a man

I'm not tryna hear that, see

I got a man

What your man got to do with me?

I got a man

I'm not tryna hear that

I got a man

Ay-yo, baby, put the dial numbers or your address

I got a man

I told ya, I treat you right

I got a man

Ah, come on, now, Ain't No Future in frontin'

I'm not havin' it

Come on, miss, oh, we back on that again

Uh, I'm not tryna hear that, see

I got a man

But your man ain't me

Uh, uh, I got a man

You got a what?

Uh, uh, uh, I got a man

Uh, you got a what?