Lyrics: I've Got Your Man

Girl when you call my phone just say what's on your mind, OK?
Don't call then hang up,
I'm not into that,
You want me to tell you somethin?
Let me tell you somethin.

Your man he told me that he's tired of the shit you got,
He took one hit and said my good shit keeps him coming back,
He likes it tight and said your shit is just a little slack,
Girl don't get mad at me I'm only telling you the fact.

[Chorus:]
I've got your man and you can't do anything about it,
You may think he is coming back to you but I doubt it,
Don't make no sense you even call him and try to work out it,
Cause I've got your man and you can't do anything about it.

He told me you don't give him room nor give him breathing space,
And when he's out with friends you call and get up on his case,
He wants a girl thats down and cool not all up in his face,
That's why I'm here with him cause I'm about to take your place.

[Chorus]

This is a lesson if you listen you will learn
Take care of your man
Or else you'll lose your turn
Respect your man and your respect returns
This little song you might get heard
Notice when him no come home on time
No cuss him all you do is give him a good wind
Rub down his belly and tickle up his spine
You might take the next girl off of his mind.

[Chorus]

Your man he told me that he's tired of the shit you got,
He took one hit and said my good shit keeps him coming back,
He likes it tight and said your shit is just a little slack,
Girl don't get mad at me I'm only telling you the fact.

[Chorus]

I've got your man and you can't do anything about it,
You may think he is coming back to you but I doubt it,
Cause I've got your man and you can't do anything about it.