Remy Ma - I've Got Your Man (Remix) lyrics

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Remy Ma - I've Got Your Man (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Remy Martin] (Uh huh) Remy Ma (Yes!) Lady Saw (Yes!) [Lady Saw]: Pon di remix, mek mi tell yuh this Bad gal seh we don't fear no one no Tek any man and we don't give a damn no Lady Saw comin out with a bang so Di remix haffi reach numba one yo [Verse 1: Lady Saw] Your man he told me that he's tired of the stuff you got He took one hit and said my good stuff keeps him comin back He likes it tight and said your stuff is just a little slack Girl don't get mad at me I'm only tellin you the fact [Hook: Lady Saw] I've got your man and you can't do anything (about it) You may think he is comin back to you but (I doubt it) Don't make no sense you even call him and try to (work out it) Cause I've got your man and you can't do anything (about it) [Verse 2: Remy Martin] Look while you, pressin the issue stressin me I got your man at my crib and he's blessin me And more or less he told me everything For what I see ain'tno need for us to be really be enemies You may fee you the one but I'm the one he's won Right about now you really can't do nothin Cause Rem's that b**h and you sittin home sick I got 99 Problems near one of them b**hes yes [Hook] [Verse 3: Lady Saw] He told me you don't give him room nor give him breathin space (breathin space) And when he's out with friends you call and get up on his case (up on his case) He wants a girl that's down and to not all up in his face That's why I'm here with him cause I'm about to take your place [Hook] [Verse 4: Remy Martin] Can you blame him, all you try to do is claim him Shackle, handcuff and house train him I don't appreciate all the callin For private numbers over and over early in the mornin It really ain't a need to ask where he be When he leave nine times out of ten he's with me And my, specialty is cumin on faces So when you comin, you already know what you tastin it's Rem [Verse 5: Lady Saw] This is a lesson yuh fi listen and yuh learn Tek care of yuh man or else yuh lose fi yuh turn Respect yuh man and then yuh respect we earn Diss Lady Saw yuh might now get burn Notice, when him nah come home pon time Nuh cussin, all yuh do gi him a good wine Rub dung him belly and tickle dung him spine Yuh might tek a next off a him mind, but [Hook] - 2X

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