Don't You Have a Man

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Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? (Yeah) I can't believe it (I know you got a man) Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything (Kick it to you like this) Why you over there looking at me While your man standing right beside you? The temporary happiness he might provide you But you know and I know that nobody gon' do you like me Tryna save you like a goalie in line-of-sight I know that I feel her, but slowly, I'm kinda like I don't really wanna hit this girl And still, she want this chap's stick like Napoleon Dynamite Well, I'ma give it to you, honey bunches You feel it all under your ribs like some tummy crunches All my other girls all up on that subtle shit They don't wanna cut it, they want a rapper to cuddle with Consequences keep weighing me down So whenever she thinks I'm serious, I'm playing around It gets deeper and colder, the funny thing is I'm writing this in my head as she asleep on my shoulder, like Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything Look, we had a lil' thing, a wintertime fling You some get back for your man mistreating But that was then, you know, some hush-hush I ain't never really see a future in us Plus, your man still there, let's be fair You'd do the same things to me My feelings never did go past some late-night smash I'on't wanna take the place of he Late nights, 85 South on my way to the crib And somebody got a song for me I already know what you about, 'cause I been the other man And you not gonna trap me with your silly lil' plan It's my bad, should've chose a woman But I'm in the mix with this lil' girl, playing I'm saying, you need to do what you do I'm not tryna take it any further with you, c'mon Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything Ugh, ugh, I met her at the bar, sipping on Patrón And now, it's been three years off and on 'Cause the same page, we are rarely often on 'Cause when I'm in, she out, and when she in, I'm gone (C'mon) We lost contact like Bausch & Lomb But regained it while she was building a house and home With this new cat, saying that he doing her right It just proves that she don't know what to do with her life 'Cause if so, she wouldn't have to change her strategy And wouldn't need me to recharge her batteries One minute, she mad at me; next minute, it's all good And I'm in her body like "Gray's Anatomy" I don't understand why God sent me to you And I can't try to justify that foul shit we do (Ugh) All I know is that each time I'm sticking you I think to myself, "Damn, if only her nigga knew," but (Ha ha ha, yeah) Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) Why are you trying to be my girl? I can't believe it Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?) It's all right with me, my girl We can do anything baby