My man, living like an heroic
My man, creeped out like a shadow
In the church of the mirror
Something that you give it up
Something that is mine, oh my
And who does it mean if you give it up?
Cause you're chasing it all these times
Was this thing that you really like?
Was something that was mind of mine?
Would it stop and give you a few minutes?
Would it ease you to run?
But after Washington, being upon you
I can't believe
And if the calling is lying
Hanging upon you
I can't believe
I can't believe
I can't believe
My man
He started like he oak
He fell off like he broke
And
My man
Took a long way to get cooked
Put me wrong, can I, can I?
My man
Did he shot me? Did you give it up?
Did you lock down with your love?
Did you tease me?
My man
Did you compare me to the leader
Can I help you pick it up
Let me help you pick it up
Can I help you pick it up
I a foolish child
Freaking up on him
How can I leave?
Out at the corner of his wife
Checking up on him
How can I leave?
I'm gonna leave, I can't leave
Dishat!
(We're waiting for the first one!)
My man!
He's standing around and telling a joke
There's anybody smoking my man
Can I have
