That Man is Mine

Girl, I know you
heard the words he's
been sayin'
I know he ain't
honest, but I know
he ain't strayin'

His eyes may wander
a bit in your
direction,
But girl ya gotta
know he gives me his
attention,

He's just a flirt,
ya I made him that
way,
Uhoh girl, too much
of that, I don't
play.

I'll be on you,
giving you careful
inspection,
Making sure you
ain't begging for
affection.

You know what I'm
sayin' my claws are
comin'
Hear the scratching,
you better start
runnin'

I ain't messin' with
a two bit eyes
crossed *ore,
Back off before I
toss your behind out
that door.

That man is mine,
paid for with my
sweat and tears,
A few bats of your
blue eyes won't bust
up years.

Girl your messing
with the wrong kind
of flame,
You're gonna get
burned, this ain't
no game.

Don't be lookin'
surprise, be lookin'
over your shoulder,
You may be a young
thang, but my skills
are older.

I'm gonna wipe that
smirk off your
pretty lil' face,
I'll be hittin' it
so hard, they ain't
gonna be a trace.

Turn away now little
girl, and watch your
behind,
Step up or step
back, cause that
man, he's mine!

 - Casarah Nance- 

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