Mr.Man

Mr man i know you see me walking by Moves with the nikes and my shoes always fly You know that song about the suit and the tie Yeah my man J wrote when he saw me walking by He don't be calling me no more that ain't the point Just know i got him out with the flip of a coin But eh eh eh Mr man you acting rude now You bout leave me without out much of a choice But i know my mama taught me manners standards Double og's with no actions, cameras Double standards with some Sandered candor How it feel goods to be a man oh Amanda Oh hold me down yeah i see that Someone here is gonna go get their damn head smacked Moving all cool old school yeah Mr big man Karma's gonna come around and kiss you in your ass crack Yeah Yeah (I love you Aretha) All I'm asking is for a little respect All I'm asking is for a little respect No I am D-E-M-A-N-D-I-N-G D-E-M-A-N-D-I-N-G Hey Hey Hey Hey Oh no go slow Hitting in the slow-mo I'm gonna turn around and Put this nigga in his ghost mode Uh for real though Why you so damn deceitful You tryna be a player But you just really just a hoe though But hey though it's just what I see Double 20 vision got my eyesight so clean I'm like yeah condescending Oh please (Boy please) What the fuck does that even mean Let's talk about cats and the calls This brother seems to really know em all Yeah I move fast When he says go slow Wish I really kicked this sad nigga to the door Yeah boy I know you see me Moving fast with my quick gangster lean Appreciate if you would leave me And just give me my peace Hey All I'm asking is for a little respect All I'm asking is for a little respect No I am D-E-M-A-N-D-I-N-G D-E-M-A-N-D-I-N-G D-E-M-A-N-D-I-N-G D-E-M-A-N-D-I-N-G