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 s**t you got,
He took one hit and said my good s**t keeps him coming back,
He likes it tight and said your s**t is just a little slack,
Girl don't get mad at me I'm only telling you the fact.
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 sence you even call him and try to work out it,
Cuz 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 cuz I'm about to take your place.
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 sence you even call him and try to work out it,
Cuz I've got your man and you can't do anything about it.
