Tekst Utworu

One thing I can't stand is a girl who can't keep hands To herself with someone's man, I'll just never understand I mean, you can't come around without some class You ain't got no other plans, girl, please Too much watchy watchy with a next gal man Ah, chatty chatty, but nuh me you can bun Girl, go find somebody else Too much watchy watchy with a next gal man Ah, chatty chatty, but nuh me you can bun 'Cause my man is not for sale But nice try, find some other guy 'Cause that boy is mine, mine, mine, mine Or I might, I might do the time Over what is mine, mine, mine, mine, oh Don't ask, you know exactly what you're after Don't pretend you ain't no actress, I can tell that you've been practicing A natural, and maybe Warner's casting, but This ain't the one you starring in Too much watchy watchy with a next gal man (next gal man) Ah, chatty chatty, but nuh me you can bun Girl, go find somebody else Too much watchy watchy with a next gal man (next gal man) Ah, chatty chatty, but nuh me you can bun 'Cause my man is not for sale (ooh) But nice try, find some other guy 'Cause that boy is mine, mine, mine, mine Or I might, I might do the time Over what is mine, mine, mine, mine Mine, mine Find some other guy 'Cause that boy is mine, mine, mine, mine Or I might, I might do the time Over what is mine, mine, mine Mine, oh Don't look pon my man 'cause my man is my man And it might get real ugly, real ugly (That boy is-) Don't look pon my man 'cause my man is my man And it might get real ugly, it might get real (That boy is mine)
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