Don't You Have a Man

[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