Gotta Man Songtext
von Frankee

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At the bar when this six foot star
Came walking my way
He said shorty your looking kinda bored
Do you mind if I stay

My best friend said you gotta talk
′Cause I think he plays for Atlanta Hawks
But I can't play, maybe someday
But right now I′m okay

I gotta man
(What's that got to do with me?)
I gotta man
(I'm not tryin′ to hit at, see)

I gotta man
(What′s that got to do with me?)
I gotta man
(I'm not tryin′ to hit at)


I gotta man and he may not be a baller
But he's so good to me
He′s around, pick up every time I call him
And he makes me so happy

See there's this guy from New York
That I know wanna be with me
Got it all, plenty ends
Plenty friends from my house in Miami

Takes lots of trips, wanted me to go
And then one day I had to let him go
It sounds good and it′s real sweet
But my man's all I need

I gotta man
(What's that got to do with me?)
I gotta man
(I′m not tryin′ to hit at, see)

I gotta man
(What's that got to do with me?)
I gotta man
(I′m not tryin' to hit at)


I gotta man and he may not be a baller
But he′s so good to me
He's around, pick up every time I call him
And he makes me so happy

I don′t want nobody else plus
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 what′s up
Can't nobody love me better
No worries and I′m happy

I gotta man
(What's that got to do with me?)
I gotta man
(I'm not tryin′ to hit at, see)

I gotta man
(What′s that got to do with me?)
I gotta man
(I'm not tryin′ to hit at)

I gotta man and he may not be a baller
But he's so good to me
He′s around pick up every time I call him
And he makes me so happy

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