Gotta Man

[Foreign Content] At the bar when this six foot star Came walking my way He said shorty your looking kinda bored Do you mind if I stay My best friend said you gotta talk 'Cause I think he plays for Atlanta Hawks But I can't play, maybe someday But right now I'm okay I gotta man (What's that got to do with me?) I gotta man (I'm not tryin' to hit at, see) I gotta man (What's that got to do with me?) I gotta man (I'm not tryin' to hit at) I gotta man and he may not be a baller But he's so good to me He's around, pick up every time I call him And he makes me so happy See there's this guy from New York That I know wanna be with me Got it all, plenty ends Plenty friends from my house in Miami Takes lots of trips, wanted me to go And then one day I had to let him go It sounds good and it's real sweet But my man's all I need I gotta man (What's that got to do with me?) I gotta man (I'm not tryin' to hit at, see) I gotta man (What's that got to do with me?) I gotta man (I'm not tryin' to hit at) I gotta man and he may not be a baller But he's so good to me He's around, pick up every time I call him And he makes me so happy I don't want nobody else plus He's perfect for me that's what's up Can't nobody do it better No worries and I'm happy He's all that I need, all I want He's perfect for me that what's up Can't nobody love me better No worries and I'm happy I gotta man (What's that got to do with me?) I gotta man (I'm not tryin' to hit at, see) I gotta man (What's that got to do with me?) I gotta man (I'm not tryin' to hit at) I gotta man and he may not be a baller But he's so good to me He's around pick up every time I call him And he makes me so happy [Foreign Content]