paroles de chanson I've Got Your Man (Remix) - Lady Saw
(Feat.
Remy
Martin,
Marcia
Griffiths)
[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
[Chorus:
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
bitch
and
you
sittin
home
sick
I
got
99
Problems
near
one
of
them
bitches
yes
[Chorus]
[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
[Chorus]
[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
[Chorus
x2]
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