I Know You Got a Man

[Hook: Flo Rida & (Ester Dean)]

I know you got a man, man, man

But tell me what your man, man, man

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(I know you got a girl, girl, girl)

(But tell me what your girl, girl, girl)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]

Hahaha, listen

I know you got a man but your man ain't Luda (Luda)

So please don't let him fool ya

Cause the nigga don't really know how to do ya

Who's your daddy rollin all up in the Caddy

Sunroof top with the diamond in the back? (back)

Comin to get some of the bomb in the sack

Like a bomb in Iraq, I'mma come and attack

Every inch, of yo' body after the af-terparty

And then on to the hotel lobby ridin me like a Ducati

Faster than a, Bugatti I'm like, whoa kemosabe

Good golly shawty a freak, well she been practicin Pilates (woo!)

I'm probably just trippin, tongue sk-skippin like the track, broke

But if she think I'm frontin just wait 'til she see my backstroke (hah!)

I'll be yo' side piece, but what's our future plans?

Cause I be on ya like DAAAAMN!

[Hook: Flo Rida & (Ester Dean)]

I know you got a man, man, man

But tell me what your man, man, man

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(I know you got a girl, girl, girl)

(But tell me what your girl, girl, girl)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

[Verse 2: Flo Rida]

Hey, okay okay

So that's yo' mans and dem, damn I ain't tellin you to cancel him

Damn d-do yo' thang, look shawty I gotta respect yo' antonym

Damn d-dere yo' boyfriend, I just wanna be yo' toy friend

Yo' other other man, not yo' l-l-lover man, a undercover man

How many rubberbands it would take for you lil' mama to be apart of my plan?

What do you need in advance? I can see both of us showin in France

I got the back of yo' thong in my hand, Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karan

Couple of stacks, s-so what is you sayin? Like Denzel Washington, "My man"

I don't wanna hear no mo'-mo' 'bout him, what he gotta do with me?

You a grown-ass woman, I'm a grown-ass man

So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees

Hold up shawty let's conversate, conjugate, constipate

Get stuck on each other, you comin up out of yo' lingerie

Hey, I know you got a man

[Hook: Flo Rida & (Ester Dean)]

I know you got a man, man, man

But tell me what your man, man, man

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(I know you got a girl, girl, girl)

(But tell me what your girl, girl, girl)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

[Verse 3: Ludacris]

Not a, not a, not a damn thang

He wouldn't know what to do if he tried and I ain't hatin

You need some room to breathe and I could be yo' ventilation

You need a lil' love and just a lil' stimulation

A hug, a lil' kiss and then a lil' penetration

Give it to you like you never had it befo'

And you ain't never gonna think about his ass again

Lips, hips, eyes, thighs, yeah I'm gonna have to give that ass a ten

And they can get a five, even though one of 'em kinda fine

But ain't none of 'em got nothin on you, you

So let's go somewhere to dine and sip some expensive wine

Later on tell me what we gon' do, do

We gon' bump and we gon' grind, so good it should be a crime

And next time tell yo' friends to come too, too (woo!)

[Hook: Flo Rida & (Ester Dean)]

I know you got a man, man, man

But tell me what your man, man, man

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(I know you got a girl, girl, girl)

(But tell me what your girl, girl, girl)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)