(Intro)
`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. (You`re trippin) Want me to tell you something?
let me tell you something ..`
(Verse 1)
Your man he told methat 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 your shit is just a little slack,
Girl don`t get mad at me, I`m only telling you the facts
(Chorus)
I`ve got ya man and you can`t do anything, about it
You may think he is coming back to you, but, I doubt it
Don`t make no sense you even call him and try to, work out it
`Cause I`ve got ya man and you can`t do anything, about it
(Verse 2)
He told me you don`t give him room, nor give him breathing space,
and when he`s out with friends you call and get up on his case.
He wants a girl that`s down, and cool not all up in his face,
and that`s why I`m here with him, cause I`m about to take your place.
(Chorus)
This is a lesson so yuh listen andyuh learn
Take your righta man uh let it loosa and feel it churlin
Respect your man and then you respect my ?
This a little sign you mighta get burned and
when `im naa come home pon time
(nuh cuss `im!)
jus gi`im a good wine
rubdown yuh belly an`and giggle up yuh spine
You might take a nex` gal offa`im mind but
(Chorus)
Your man he told me that he`s tired of the shit you got
He took one hit and said my good shit keeps him comin back
He likes it tight and said your shit is just a little slack
Girl don`t get mad at me I`m only tellin you the facts