I Can't Be Your Man
To the ladies,One mo' message from T.I.P.,I represent every man in America,Naw,the worldYou wanna know what he what hethinkin' bout when he ain'ttalkin to you bout why he can'tbe your man you sure you wanna knowHere it is[Verse 1]My girl say I don't love herShe say we just fuckin'Nothin' against youIt's just that I hate tuxShe wanna toast with the Mo' and the iceThrowin' the riceWake up with me for the rest of your lifeAsk me where I'm going,when I'comin back when I bounceRunnin her mouth, call herself the queen of the southRedecorate the crib throwin satin on the couchCatch me out adulteratin' takin' half of the houseWell it ain't she don't deserve itJust I don't wanna give itThe life she wanna liveShorty I don't wanna live itMakin' money shorty's missin'To all kind of digitsFrom KeKe's to Chaniques'sTo Bianca's and Brigettes'sPoppin' up unannouced, shorty call 'fore you visitNothing about a number, mind your goddamn businessLook bitch, some shit bout Tip won't changeWe can hang, but I got to let you know one thang[Chorus]I can't be your manIt ain't you it's me, sorry shortyI can't be your manWhere I been, I don't see no rings on these fingersI can't be your manLook to the future, find someone better than meI can't be your manYou deserve much more, I'm no good to you shorty[Verse 2]Don't it seem like shit be cool for a month and a halfAll of a sudden you frontin' and showin your assComplainin' bout what you gotShorty look what you hadBefore me, it was pull-out couches and Bilitant bagsNow she mad cause she ain't got a T.V. in her JagI tell you what if that ain't good enough get back on the busGive up the princess cuts and the Prada and stuffI take you out to eat and you order a bottle of what?Ungrateful wonderin' why I'm not faithfulBallin's all good but this shit is just wastefulWant me to pay your billsHelp you get a bigger cribShorty I don't mind helpin'But show some initiativeAin't brought nothin' to the table but hard times and heartacheDo something, get on the grind for God's sakeA reminder, rewind this message from your highnessFor those that chose to take my kindness for blindness[Chorus]I can't be your manI don't cheat cause I ain't shit,I'm cheatin' cause you aint shitI can't be your manEvery time I walk in the house you sittin' on that goddamn couchYou ain't got nothing better to doI can't be your manCook, clean, iron, pay the water bill, shorty do somethingWork with meI can't be your manAy, pack you shit shorty, I'm droppin yo ass off at yo mami houseRight now[Verse 3]One more scenarioBout another jazzy hoeThat I met on the roadAfter a show in OntarioShorty say she got a manThat don't really scare me thoughBut she say he got a temperSo, but what he jealous forCause you told him you were cheatinHell, well what you tell him forShit, what that got to do with TipYou better let him knowNow she want to let him goBut what forSo you can get with me and keep being a slut hoeI don't think so baby better stay where you atI'm no good for youNever mind the way that he actYou got a kid and a crib with himWhat's better than thatI'm in town for the week you better settle for that[End Chorus]I can't be your manI'm here for 4 days shorty, 4 daysI can't change the worldI can't be your manHe don't treat you right?What that gotta do with me?I can't be your manHe be cussin' you out and shitYou cheated on him shorty, can you blame him?I can't be your manYou ain't fend to bring that bullshit to meI don't want naan parts of itI can't be your manLook here manGet that shit out of my faceKick rocksI can't be your manI ain't fend to have nothing to do with itTheir will be none of that round hereI can't be your manBesides shorty you talk to muchI can't deal with itI can't be your manYou say you work whereMickey D, get the hell out of here shortyMan look ay, I can't deal with itYou got too much baggage with you manYou and little, uh,uh,uh little Opus CunninghamY'all kick rocks down the damn streetI can't deal with it shortyN...,complain...,what..., you ain't got what?Shorty when I met you shorty you was barefootedSittin' on the railroad track with some straw in yo mouthWhat the hell you complainin' about what you got nowWh-Wh-What nigga you got steak and eggs right hereI'm sayin, what the business is?Get the hell out of here manAy man you need to show me some appreciation round hereYou in the damn living room more than the muthafuckin' furniture shortyI can't deal with that shit manGet a damn jobDo something for meLazy bitch, All the bad bitches in the world and I had to hook upWith the sorriest hoe in AmericaWhy don't you take the weight off my back every now and thenwhy don't you pay a bill30 damn dollars, the cable bill ain't but 30 damn dollars shortyWhy don't you change the..., flip the mattressMan wash some clothes, change a light bulbGoddamn shorty, I gotta do every thing round this sumabitchA lazy bitch, ain't nothing worse than a lazy bitch shorty wasted talentT.I I Can't Be Your Man
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