I've Got Your Man - Lady Saw, Remy Martin

Girl, when you call my phone, just say what’s on your mind, okay?

Don’t call and hang up, I’m not into that.

Want me to tell you something?

I’ll tell you something.

Your man he told that he’s tired of the shit you got

He took one hit, and said my good shit keeps him coming back

He likes it tight, and said that your shit is just a little slack

Girl don’t get mad at me, I’m only telling you the facts

I’ve got your man and you can’t do anything, about it

You may think he is coming back to you, but, I doubt it

Don’t no make sense for you to call him and try to, work out it

'Cause I’ve got your man and you can’t do anything, about it

He told me you don’t give him room, nor give him breathing space

And when he’s out with his friends you call him and get up on his case

He wants a girl that’s down, and do not get all in his face

And that’s why I’m here with him, cause I’m about to take your place

This is a lesson, now you listen and you learnin'

Tek care a yuh man or else you’ll lose fi yuh turn

Respec yuh man an yuh respec wi earn

Listen Lady Saw an yuh might nuh get burn

Notice when him nuh come home on time

Nuh cuss him, all yuh gotta do give him good wine

Rub down him belly an tickle at him spine

Yuh might tek a nex gal of a him in mind but