I Got Another Man (исполнитель: Kat Dahlia)
I’ve got …I’ve got … I’m on my way You’ll try to stop me, no, you’ve got a thousand things to say Well, you’ve got four minutes, baby, I’ve gotta catch my train And now you’re the only, you pray, you pray that I’m away It’s too late, I won’t stay It’s always one bomb, then I thank you, mom It ain’t long till you’re back on your phone again I got another man, he loves to hold my hand We don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend He always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where I stand You look at me like I’m a vegetable, just cold and bent I got another man, he loves to hold my hand We don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend He always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where I stand You look at me like I’m a vegetable, just cold and bent He’s oh so warm, he’s like the sun and every day I ain’t even got to ask to know if he misses me I say, “How you gonna show me love for eternity?” He say, “Baby, where there’s a will, there’s a way” It’s too late, I won’t stay It’s always one bomb, then I thank you, mom Then your back to your back habits again I got another man, he loves to hold my hand We don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend He always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where I stand You look at me like I’m a vegetable, just cold and bent I got another man, he loves to hold my hand We don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend He always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where I stand You look at me like I’m a vegetable, just cold and bent He loves to kiss and tell me how I do it so well Oh, you’re ringing my bell, you’ve got your dreams up for sale Oh, baby, well, I ain’t buying, I’m tired of trying Trying is tiring, [bad word] not where I stand I got another man, he loves to hold my hand We don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend He always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where I stand You look at me like I’m a vegetable, just cold and bent I got another man, he loves to hold my hand We don’t play no games, he don’t play no pretend He always puts me on my pedestal, that’s where I stand You look at me like I’m a vegetable, just cold and bent