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Gotta man Lyrics

Gotta man by Eve  

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Gotta man [Little Girl] 
I got a boyfriend now *laughs* 

[Eve] 
C'mon, uh, uh, uh, yo, yo 

1 - Gotta man that I think I'm gon' love forever 
And forever, we'll be together (C'mon) 
No matter where he goes, I'll be thinkin' of him 
I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him 

(Repeat 1) 

[Eve] 
Yo, Yo, this nigga lookin' like love, no doubt 
Sophisticated thug keep me guessin' 
Said it would be a blessin' just to watch you undressin' 
Callin' you daddy, late nights I'm layin' on your chest 
And, stay reminiscin' bout the rest 
And, how they less than, trying to come between what we share 
Can't compare, could have been left 
But when it's mine, I never share, fight to the death 
If need be to prove that, wounds from your war 
Other b**ches couldn't soothe that, broke from a bad back 
I'm holdin' you down, throwin' dirt with other b**ches 
But them other fishes drown, locked in, for however long 
I'm playin' it smart, court dates in other cities 
There I'm playin' my part, wif-ey, in ya life see 
Forever be us, passin' the side of a Bentley 
Or the number 2 bus, tell the whole world, papi 
EVE don't want nobody else, with other niggas pick and choose 
But you, I'm keepin' for myself 

(Repeat 1) 
(Repeat 1) 

All my peoples thinkin' I'm delirious 
But the love I feel is serious 
Couples of the world, no comparing us 
Been through fist fights with niggas when I see it escalate 
I'm the getaway driver so my nigga can escape 
Pull my ice for the bail, spending nights in jail 
Drawing hearts on the wall with our names around the cell 
It made a little craziness, maybe I'm blind 
But for me to leave now lookin' for love would take a lifetime 
So I'm keepin' mine, uh-huh, f**k it keep me blind 
Feels like heaven when we makin' love, controllin' my spine 
Wine and dine, I don't need that as long as long as you wit me 
And you b**ches thinkin' that you competition, come and get me 
My position is held, some try and all fail 
Pussy piece a mothaf**ka', uh-huh, good enough to sell 
Never leave his baby girl, mad 'cause he claim me 
Only thug in the hood that was wild enough to tame me 

(Repeat 1) 
(Repeat 1) 

I'm the b**ch he'll never leave, helped him build his luxuries 
Carry stories that can hurt him, still he only trustin' me 
Secrets never leave my mouth, even if they torture me 
Always taught to hold the ground, that's why I'll always be his queen 
It's some thug sh*t things see him in the party, start to flip 
(What the f**k?) 
Curse him out on the regular just to make him sick 
Disappear for a day or two to test his loyal ground 
Keep my dogs on a short leash, controllin' the growl 
Open wide, I don't give a f**k, I'm swallowing my pride 
And he fast to blast a cat that he think be on the prowl 
But I'll never let him go, temper flare, let it go 
Always be his extra back bone, quick to let a nigga know 
Always by his side, EVE the apple in his eye 
Us together ain't no stopping snatchin' pieces of the pie 
Us together in our own world, what's his becomes mine 
Exceed eternity with him we'll stand the test of time 

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