That's My Man
He got rough hands
He got big plans
He was pulling me in faster than the quicksand
He got hunnid bills
He got hunnid grams
He got hunnid hunnids wrapped in some rubber bands
He said "Less talk, more you"
Then he picked me up
To the next room
Up against the wall
And it broke through
And we both laughed
That's a big mood
How could I have known where this'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go? This'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go?
This'd go, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
When we're cherry picking boys in the front of the bar
When we're kissing making noise in the back of the car
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
When we're crying on the floor 'cause we're way too drunk
When we're laughing when it's over cause we're so in love
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
He got high hopes
He got dumb jokes
He likes kissing on the street so they all know
Likes to hold it down
Likes to pull ropes
He don't even gotta tell me we should go home
He said "Walk fast, don't speak"
Then we both dash
To the cold streets
And our teeth clash
To the same beat
And the cars pass
"Let 'em all see"
How could I have known where this'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go? This'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go?
This'd go, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
When we're cherry picking boys in the front of the bar
When we're kissing making noise in the back of the car
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
When we're crying on the floor cause we're way too drunk
When we're laughing when it's over cause we're so in love
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
Tracing circles on your face when you can't fall asleep
Waking up at 6 a.m. because we're bored of dreaming
What's the point of dreaming when I got you here with me
You're everything I need, yeah, yeah
Slow, slow dancing in the shower
Fall, fall faster every hour
Go, I don't wanna stop now
Baby, I'm yours, you're mine, this is ours, yeah
Slow, slow dancing in the shower
Fall, fall faster every hour
Go, I don't wanna stop now
Baby I'm yours, you're mine, this is ours, yeah
Slow, slow dancing in the shower
Fall, fall faster every hour
Go, I don't wanna stop now
Baby, I'm yours, you're mine, this is ours, yeah
When we're cherry picking boys in the front of the bar
When we're kissing making noise in the back of the car
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
When we're crying on the floor cause we're way too drunk
When we're laughing when it's over cause we're so in love
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man
That's my, that's my, that's my man, yeah
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh (That's my man, that's my man, that's my man)
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh (That's my man, that's my man, that's my man)
He got big plans
He was pulling me in faster than the quicksand
He got hunnid bills
He got hunnid grams
He got hunnid hunnids wrapped in some rubber bands
He said "Less talk, more you"
Then he picked me up
To the next room
Up against the wall
And it broke through
And we both laughed
That's a big mood
How could I have known where this'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go? This'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go?
This'd go, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
When we're cherry picking boys in the front of the bar
When we're kissing making noise in the back of the car
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
When we're crying on the floor 'cause we're way too drunk
When we're laughing when it's over cause we're so in love
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
He got high hopes
He got dumb jokes
He likes kissing on the street so they all know
Likes to hold it down
Likes to pull ropes
He don't even gotta tell me we should go home
He said "Walk fast, don't speak"
Then we both dash
To the cold streets
And our teeth clash
To the same beat
And the cars pass
"Let 'em all see"
How could I have known where this'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go? This'd go?
How could I have known where this'd go?
This'd go, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
When we're cherry picking boys in the front of the bar
When we're kissing making noise in the back of the car
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
When we're crying on the floor cause we're way too drunk
When we're laughing when it's over cause we're so in love
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
Tracing circles on your face when you can't fall asleep
Waking up at 6 a.m. because we're bored of dreaming
What's the point of dreaming when I got you here with me
You're everything I need, yeah, yeah
Slow, slow dancing in the shower
Fall, fall faster every hour
Go, I don't wanna stop now
Baby, I'm yours, you're mine, this is ours, yeah
Slow, slow dancing in the shower
Fall, fall faster every hour
Go, I don't wanna stop now
Baby I'm yours, you're mine, this is ours, yeah
Slow, slow dancing in the shower
Fall, fall faster every hour
Go, I don't wanna stop now
Baby, I'm yours, you're mine, this is ours, yeah
When we're cherry picking boys in the front of the bar
When we're kissing making noise in the back of the car
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
When we're crying on the floor cause we're way too drunk
When we're laughing when it's over cause we're so in love
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man, that's my
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man
That's my man, that's my man, that's my man
That's my, that's my, that's my man, yeah
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh (That's my man, that's my man, that's my man)
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh (That's my man, that's my man, that's my man)
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Pierce
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