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
I got your man and you can’t do anything about it You may think he is comin’ back to you, but I doubt it Don’t make no sense, you even call him and try to work out it ‘Cause I 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 that’s 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
I got your man and you can’t do anything about it You may think he is comin’ back to you, but I doubt it Don’t make no sense, you even call him and try to work out it ‘Cause I got your man and you can’t do anythin’ about it
[Reggae:] This is a lesson you will listen you learn Take care of your man or else you lose your turn Respect your man and then your respect return Listen Lady Saw, you might not get burned Notice when he no come home upon time No cuss him, all you do give him a good wine Rub down his belly and tickle up his spine You might take a next girl off of his mind, but
I got your man and you can’t do anything about it You may think he is comin’ back to you but, I doubt it Don’t make no sense, you even call him and try to work out it ‘Cause I got your man and you can’t do anythin’ about it
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 lil slack Girl, don’t get mad at me, I’m only telling you the facts
[2x] I got your man and you can’t do anything about it You may think he is comin’ back to you but, I doubt it Don’t make no sense, you even call him and try to work out it ‘Cause I got your man and you can’t do anythin’ about it