Eve - Gotta Man Lyrics
[little girl]I got a boyfriend now *laughs*[eve]Cmon, uh, uh, uh, yo, yo1 - gotta man that I think Im gon love foreverAnd forever, well be together (cmon)No matter where he goes, Ill be thinkin of himIm gonna love him, Im gonna love him(repeat 1)[eve]Yo, yo, this nigga lookin like love, no doubtSophisticated thug keep me guessinSaid it would be a blessin just to watch you undressinCallin you daddy, late nights Im layin on your chestAnd, stay reminiscin bout the restAnd, how they less than, trying to come between what we shareCant compare, could have been leftBut when its mine, I never share, fight to the deathIf need be to prove that, wounds from your warOther *****es couldnt soothe that, broke from a bad backIm holdin you down, throwin dirt with other *****esBut them other fishes drown, locked in, for however longIm playin it smart, court dates in other citiesThere Im playin my part, wif-ey, in ya life seeForever be us, passin the side of a bentleyOr the number 2 bus, tell the whole world, papiEve dont want nobody else, with other niggas pick and chooseBut you, Im keepin for myself(repeat 1)(repeat 1)All my peoples thinkin Im deliriousBut the love I feel is seriousCouples of the world, no comparing usBeen through fist fights with niggas when I see it escalateIm the getaway driver so my nigga can escapePull my ice for the bail, spending nights in jailDrawing hearts on the wall with our names around the cellIt made a little craziness, maybe Im blindBut for me to leave now lookin for love would take a lifetimeSo Im keepin mine, uh-huh, ***** it keep me blindFeels like heaven when we makin love, controllin my spineWine and dine, I dont need that as long as long as you wit meAnd you *****es thinkin that you competition, come and get meMy position is held, some try and all fail***** piece a motha*****a, uh-huh, good enough to sellNever leave his baby girl, mad cause he claim meOnly thug in the hood that was wild enough to tame me(repeat 1)(repeat 1)Im the ***** hell never leave, helped him build his luxuriesCarry stories that can hurt him, still he only trustin meSecrets never leave my mouth, even if they torture meAlways taught to hold the ground, thats why Ill always be his queenIts some thug shit things see him in the party, start to flip(what the *****? )Curse him out on the regular just to make him sickDisappear for a day or two to test his loyal groundKeep my dogs on a short leash, controllin the growlOpen wide, I dont give a *****, Im swallowing my prideAnd he fast to blast a cat that he think be on the prowlBut Ill never let him go, temper flare, let it goAlways be his extra back bone, quick to let a nigga knowAlways by his side, eve the apple in his eyeUs together aint no stopping snatchin pieces of the pieUs together in our own world, whats his becomes mineExceed eternity with him well stand the test of time(repeat 1 to fade)
