K. Michelle – Fuck Your Man

Turn a cold night into a cozy fire
But still, he still not in the league
He would be right here
Or have me hangin’ from the shower rod , recording me
‘Cause, ’cause if he did, he did
Call it evil
My sexiest attire
You would lawyer up!
Call it spite

And if I answer

Call, he just might
I don’t wanna [?] fuck your man!
And a baby that’s not from me
I would, but I ain’t gonna pay that fee

No bustin’ windows
I should fuck your man!
I’m no chicken, listen
Calling and hanging up
Since your man ain’t speakin’
I’ll probably send him back
You so happy but that nigga, been on every team

Sayin’ you wanna fight me
I should fuck your man!
‘Cause tonight
But I’m better than you and him
Pardon me
I probably wouldn’t enjoy it
I know it was you
No stabbin’ tires

And if I
I should fuck your man!
I’ll just throw on
You and I both know
Who knows?
Better be glad Mama raised me better than that!
You just keep right on pickin’
Something’s just not clickin’, woo!
Tell him to come by
‘Cause I don’t want nobody with four earrings
I should fuck your man!

My needs are dire
I should fuck your ma-a-an!