Gotta Man Songtext
von Frankee
Gotta Man Songtext
At the bar when the six foot star came walking my way
He said shorty you′re 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 got a man
What's that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that see
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I′m not tryna hear that
I got a 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 hands, plenty friends, summer house in Miami
Take lots of trips wanting me to go
And then one day I had to let him know
It sounds good and it′s real sweet
But my man's all I need
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that see
I got a man
What's that got to do with me
I got a man
I′m not tryna hear that
I got a 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 cause
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′s what's up
Can′t nobody do it better
No worries and I'm happy
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that see
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that
I got a 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
He said shorty you′re 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 got a man
What's that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that see
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I′m not tryna hear that
I got a 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 hands, plenty friends, summer house in Miami
Take lots of trips wanting me to go
And then one day I had to let him know
It sounds good and it′s real sweet
But my man's all I need
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that see
I got a man
What's that got to do with me
I got a man
I′m not tryna hear that
I got a 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 cause
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′s what's up
Can′t nobody do it better
No worries and I'm happy
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that see
I got a man
What′s that got to do with me
I got a man
I'm not tryna hear that
I got a 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
Writer(s): Samuel Barnes, Francisco Pimentel, Jean-claude Oliver, Alex Richbourg Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

