I Don’t Lend My Man Songtext
von Ann Peebles

I don′t lend my man
I don't lend my man

I don′t mind being a good neighbour
Lending my friends a helping hand
I don't mind doing them a favour
Just as long as it don't include my man

Borrow my money, I can live with that
Even if you, you don′t pay me back
I′ll lend anything I got, long as you understand
That I just don't lend my man, I don′t lend my man

You might say I'm old fashioned
You might say I′m living, living in the past
I ain't knocking nobody else′s man
But that man swapping just ain't my bag


You're more than welcome to use my clothes, even my car
But when you talk about using my man
Girl, you′ve gone a little too far
I′ll do anything for you, anything that I can
But I just don't lend my man, I don′t lend my man

Borrow my food, I don't mind
See, I know everybody needs a little help sometimes
When you start talking ′bout rubbing on my love bone
Girl, you done rubbed me wrong
I'll lend anything I got, long as you understand
That I just don′t lend my man, I don't lend my man

Borrow my food, don't lend my man
Borrow my car, I don′t lend my man
Borrow my money, I don′t lend my man
Borrow my clothes, I don't lend my man