Lyrics MSDF (interlude) - Maysa

Hello
Hi, Aunt Dolane
Hey Maysa, what you callin' me this time of the night? What's wrong now?

I made him leave again
No you didn't, not Mr. 'So Damn Fine'
I had to, I'm sick of him

Girl, you sick of him? Well, bring him over here
He's too much
Too much?
Oh honey, well, what kind of man are you lookin' for?
I want a real man

Oh, you want a man that loves you
A man that'll come straight home from work
Eat your cookin' and make sweet love to you
Clean the house, take you anywhere, blah, blah, blah

Well, let me tell you honey
When you got a man like Mr. 'So Damn Fine'
And he can put on a pair of shorts
And you can bounce a quarter off his butt cheeks
Girl, you better scream and say, "He's mine"
I don't care if he ain't no damn good

Let me tell you the real deal