[Verse 1]

At the bar when this six foot star came walking my way

He said Shorty your looking kinda boared, do you mind if I stay?

My best friend said you gotta talk cuz

I think he plays for Atlanta Hawks but

I can't play, maybe someday but right now I'm ok

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I gotta man, (What's that got to do with me?)

I gotta man, (I'm not tryna hear that see?)

I gotta man, (What's that got to do with me?)

I gotta man, (I'm not tryna hear that)

I gotta man and he may not be a baller

But he's so good to me

He's around pick up everytime I call him

And he makes me so happy... so happy.

[Verse 2]

See there's this guy from New York that I know wanna be with me

Got it all, plenty ends, plenty friends, from a house in Miami

Takes lots of trips, wanting me to go

But then one day I had to let him know

It sounds good and thats real sweet

But my man's all I need

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[Verse 2]

I don't want nobody else cuz

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 love me better

No worries, and I'm happy

[Chorus]x1