She want a man, don't need a man I'm flying down your boulevard She cooking dinner with your pans.

I'm in her soul, I make her scream.

I done came down, hold up Grip the grain, roll up And your girlfriend want a nigga like me Cause I ain't tryin' to control her.

Uh And I heard mo bitches mo problems Well im in school so I figure I cans solve'em.

Say you ain't got a man sure enough I pull up in that Lamb' hold up.

We both want it, we can't blame no one And I ain't trying to play no one.

But he can't make you famous like this No, he don't got you fiending like this Say, he might had your body but tonight I'm in your soul.

Girl whats up I met you in tha club Next thing I know you was naked in my tub.

I love them girls But first I wanna know what her name iz.

They don’t know about, bout you and me Get it out your mind, cause it’s jealousy They don’t know.