Your Man

Bend a little, stand alone
Just a good girl why leave her at home, oh
Mistreat her, and all I wanna be is
Your man, your man, baby don't waste your time
Cause he mistreat you
Just leave him, baby I wanna

I wanna take you to a place you ain't never seen
You ain't gotta tell him that you came with me
You can roll with me, in a Bentley, let your hair blow down [?] street
Any weekend
If the karma's gay, well we can go escape, [?] I can take you down
To my neighborhood, where the killers hang, on bank street
So you wish you had a man like me, me
Be careful what you wish for, cause I be knocking on your front door
He can't handle it, I'm a teach him how to be a real gentleman
You don't need him in the first place,
He ain't even get you none for your birthday
I was down, I was there on your worst day
I shared my last drink when you were thirsty
Baby, I've been catching feelings but maybe
I should let him keep you cause lately
You've been wasting my time, you need to make up your mind
And tell me what's going down

You must be insane if you think he gonna change
If you want some different, you gotta do some different
I mean, you gotta stand for something
Or you just might fall for anything

Bend a little, stand alone
Just a good girl why leave her at home, oh
Mistreat her, and all I wanna be is
Your man, your man, baby don't waste your time
Girl you mistreat your
Just leave him, baby I wanna
Your man, your man, baby don't waste your time
Cause he mistreat you
Just leave him, baby I wanna

So neighbors know it ain't no me
With her's what I wanna be
She [?] to me, he say no baby don't leave
Don't go, don't go, baby please
Don't do you let me begging
And now it's their conversation
I'm patiently waiting, I'm patiently waiting
I feel as if I'm faded
Baby I'm faded just for waiting

Down I let her stay alone
She might be standing in my home, oh
Now I mislead you, just leave him, just leave him

See I don't know how you do it
I don't know why he put you through it
Every time he get around, he's homeless
He's wassup, that's no acting phoney
Riding round town like he getting money
But we all know, he ain't getting money
I wanna take you down to Atlantis station
And I wanna spoil you no inspiration
Oh your love, you see the drop top coupe when I pull up
On your friend, Shawty got a mean [?] no need for the tide ups
[?] we in the fast lane so catch up
Now we together I got you, just let me hold you down
And through the thick and the thin it's only one way out
Now, look baby, tell me what the deal is
I put my feelings in this song, I'm hoping that you feel it
Aha, wanna be your man, yeah, yeah

Bandit Gang Marco

Your Man

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