i got another man

Lyrics

i've got to go, i've got to run, i'm on my way, you trying to stop me, now you've got a thousand things to say, well you've got five minutes, babe, i've got to catch my train, and now you're on one knee, you pray you pray, get out my way, it's too late, i won't stay, it's always wam bam, then a "thank you ma'am", it ain't long till you're back on your phone again, i got another man, he loves to hold my hand, no he 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 bland, i got another man, he loves to hold my hand, no he 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 bland, he's oh so warm, he's like the sun and every day, ain't even got to ask just to know if he misses me, i say, 'how you gonna show me love for eternity? ', he says, 'baby, where there's a will, there's a way', it's too late, i won't stay, it's always wam bam, then a "thank you, ma'am", then your back to your bad habits again, i got another man, he loves to hold my hand, no he 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 a vegetable, just cold and bland, i got another man, he loves to hold my hand, no he 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 a vegetable, just cold and bland, he loves to kiss and tell me how i do it so well, now 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, underused, not where i stand, i got another man, he loves to hold my hand, no he don't play no games, no he don't play pretend, he always puts me on my pedestal, that's where i stand, you look at me like a vegetable, just cold and bland, i got another man, he loves to hold my hand, no he don't play no games, no he don't play pretend, he always puts me on my pedestal, that's where i stand, you look at me like a vegetable, just cold and bland