If I Was Your Man Lyrics
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If I was your man I wouldn't mind holding hands
Your wish is my command, Boo I got big plans
Anything you wanna do we can, damn
I'm saying call me when your boyfriend don't understand, yeah
First off, I'm no sugar daddy, that's not my name shorty
Plus I'm no player, that's not my game shorty
I'm educated, Jugganaut is dedicated to bring relationships to
Elevated plateaus
I won't take you to no chateaus...or villas
Like them drug dealers but I can fluff your pillows
Plus give you back massages and corsages
The kids with the largest wallets be garbage
But for a minimal price I'll be nice
Adding some spice to your life and some free advice, think twice
Before you do the wild thing with niggas
Just 'cause you sipped some champagne with niggas
Sometimes it seems it's always the same with sistas
That's why niggas try to run game on sistas, but
That's not my style, I'd rather see you smile
Take a step back from that buckwild profile
When you dial my digits I won't gas your head
If you don't want to be my lady, give me ass instead
But the look in your eyes tells me your dying for enjoyment
If you need a man, I'm applying for employment
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See, sometimes it seems I'm up against the Rockefellers
'Cause chicks are only jockin' fellas who got mozzarella
Lots of fellas clocking loot, only want to knock the boots
Shooting game at cute dames
Treat them like they're prostitutes, but
I'm not the usual suspect
Disrespect to get some sex doesn't appeal to women
My old man always told me keep it real with women
That honesty's the best way to deal with women, so from
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The beginning I'm telling the truth
And even when I'm mad at you I'm not yellin' at you
I can't buy you Moschino 'cause I don't own a casino
Me and you can do our thing on the incognito
If you gotta man, hey, that's alright with me
He don't gotta know you spent the night with me
You got a right to be happy, let me pamper you
I got the answer to your problems, romancing you, uh
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See your man's out trickin' you don't know where he is
Come on by my crib, Boo we can take care of biz
We can keep it on the low like classified info
I got enough loving to satisfy nymphos
Pacify you slow with continuous sex
Make-you-sweat-like-we-working-out strenuous sex
Jumpin', these memories you can't replace those
Your man's insensitive, but I can't relate though, wait though
I won't provide your bashes blue
But if you need a friend I can keep you laughing, Boo
Crashing at your pad while we pass out puffing
Wake up at dawn to get my ass out hustling
Ain't you ready for a steady who's there when duty calls
Ain't you sick of all these niggas who making booty calls
You bad Boo, what you want me to do
I'll be glad to grab you
Make your ex wish he still had you
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