"4 My Man" as written by Melissa A. Elliott, Alan Georges Julien Cochevelou, Jig Iriandaise, Issiah Avila and Bobby Ross Avila Jr.....
Like your name is Missy Elliot
My name is Fantasia Burrino, and what I can give you
Is Fantasia Burrino
Holla at ya girl

2005 woo

Wake up in the morning with my man next to me
Up all night like we been on that ecstasy
Mixed wit Hennessey he got the remedy ya my nigga into me I can't say it simply
We take a quick before the hour conversation
Time ta have relation love making in the basement
Smack it up flip it up crush it
One minute two minute I was no question
Who would ever think that I would be giving up the goodies
Walking round naked in a pair of pink footies
Just like them hoes at the shows
Half dressed clothes doing whatever who knows, nah I only get freaky with him
No menaja twas not freaky wit them, its just me and my man
Yes simply me and my man

4 my man, ill do whatever
What I feel, this love it make me do things, make me things
My man, our loves forever
What I feel, this love, it won't never change

I'm never insecure when we not together
Even tho he tell me he in love wit Ciara
I'm from a new era and I bring terror to any chick who check my fella when we together
So, he treat me like his Cinderella
Protect me from the storm like he muh umbrella, this fella deserve I'm a stellar, he be a rockafella, not jay-z n dane but the charm on a chain
He platinum, take a roll lick his forty, e backing?
Hit a stack and keep tracking ill fax them
If I can't find his ass and his ass outta gas he only gettin one pass
Okay, my man, my man and nobody else's
Damn right, I hope ya'll felt this
Oh ladies round tha coasts
Ya better get focused before you ever try to approach him

See when you in love you might have to fight
Don't say you won't neva say you won't
You might get real mad wanna act all bad act up in tha street
A few chicks ya gotta beat 'cause they disrespect
Clocking ya man from his feets to his neck
Ya gotta let em know that's a no no
Slap em real slow with a right blow which ever way you go but keep it gangsta
Show these bitches that ya yank em, yank em point blank em top rank em
I ride for my nigga, and I'm happy with the trigga
Yea how you figure
My man say it time again say my man, my man again say my man
Just me and my man, simply me and my man


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"4 My Man" as written by Izzy Avila Bobby Ross Jr. Avila

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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