he's my man the one that stand by
me i like when he acts like a g
he is a usher look a like
sometimes i think he bites
rolling my eyes and flippin my hair
as i stear into his eyes i tart to relize (My Man)
his hazel eyes, five feet nine the mother is a dime
shaking my ass while he starts grind i remember this,
i wanted this all the time. he has the red and black nikes,this nigga might be mine
{he is my mine}3x
Verse two:
sometimes i wonder when i am with him
i wonder how he is goingto act,
cause remember i will always have his back.
no matter what throw thick and thin
i always been there for him
kicking my ass arcoss the flooor
even though sometimes i couldn't take
it anymore
black eyes and broken ribs
i didn't give in i stay at his crib
no wanting my mother to know
so i cover up the pain
sometimes she knew what i grew
