Miss Marcy & her Texas SugarDaddy's: Music
You Got My Man
This song is about some no-good jazz-piano playin' man that I once loved so much. I remember it like it was yesterday. It was a beautiful Sunday morning. I had a key to his apartment. I went inside to leave him a little love note for when he came home from church. And instead of all my love notes, hair scrunchies, and girlie-things, ya know, all my indicators that another woman was already on the premises....... some other girl's stuff was there. Some cheap gold bracelets and high-heel shoes....... I ain't worried about her, she should be worried about me!!!
Cheap gold bracelets and high-heeled shoes. I can't compete with the weapons you use. You got my man and I've got my pride but my love is here to stay.
You got his money. And a name that's mine. But I've got patience and a 45. I'm beggin' you sista, please set him free. Because my love is here to stay.
Don't believe her daddy when she tells you I'm doin' you wrong. Don't listen to her she only wants me gone. I get a thrill when you walk into the room. You look so nice in that custom suit of blue....