[Chorus: Dwele & Drake]
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
Why are you trying to be my girl? (Yeah)
I can't believe it (I know you got a man)
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
It's all right with me, my girl
We can do anything (Kick it to you like this)
[Verse 1: Drake]
Why you over there looking at me
While your man standing right beside ya?
The temporary happiness he might provide ya,
But you know, and I know, that nobody gon' do you like me
Tryna save you like a goalie in line-of-sight
I know that I feel her, but slowly, I'm kinda like –
"I don't really wanna hit this girl"
And still, she want this chap's stick like Napoleon Dynamite
Well, I'ma give it to you, honeybunches
You feel it all under your ribs like some tummy crunches
All my other girls all up on that subtle shit
They don't wanna cut it, they want a rapper to cuddle with
Consequences keep weighin' me down
So whenever she think I'm serious, I'm playin' around
It gets deeper and colder, the funny thing is
I'm writing this in my head as she asleep on my shoulder, like...
[Chorus: Dwele]
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
Why are you trying to be my girl? (Baby...)
I can't believe it
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
It's all right with me, my girl (Girl...)
We can do anything
[Verse 2: Rapper Big Pooh]
Look – we had a lil' thing, a wintertime fling
You some getback for your man mistreating
But that was then – you know, some hush-hush
I ain't never really see a future in us
Plus, your man still there, let's be fair –
You'd do the same things to me
My feelings never did go past some late night smash
I'on't want to take the place of he
Late nights, 85 South, on my way to the crib, and somebody got a song for me
I already know what you about, 'cause I been the other man
And you not gonna trap me with your silly lil' plan
It's my bad, should've chose a wo-man
But I'm in the mix with this lil' girl, playin'
I'm sayin', you need to do what you do
I'm not tryna take it any further with you – c'mon!
[Chorus: Dwele]
Don't you have a man?
Why are you trying to be my girl?
I can't believe it
Don't you have a man?
It's all right with me, my girl
We can do anything
[Verse 3: Phonte]
Ugh, ugh – I met her at the bar, sipping on Patrón
And now, it's been three years, off and on
'Cause the same page, we are rarely often on
'Cause when I'm in, she out, and when she in, I'm gone (C'mon)
We lost contact like Bausch & Lomb
But regained it while she was building a house and home
Wit' this new cat, sayin' that he doin' her right
It just proves that she don't know what to do with her life
'Cause if so, she wouldn't have to change her strategy
And wouldn't need me to recharge her batteries
One minute, she mad at me,
Next minute, it's all good, and I'm in her body like 'Gray's Anatomy'
I don't understand why God sent me to you
And I cain't try to justify that foul shit we do (Ugh)
All I know is that each time I'm stickin' you
I think to myself, "Damn, if only her nigga knew," but...
(Hahaha, yeah...)
[Chorus: Dwele]
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
Why are you trying to be my girl?
I can't believe it
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
It's all right with me, my girl
Can do anything
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
Why are you trying to be my girl? (Baby...)
I can't believe it
Don't you have a man? (Don't you got a man?)
It's all right with me, my girl
We can do anything, baby
