Rochelle Jordan - You Ain't My Man lyrics

[Verse 1: Rochelle Jordan] How do i explain this thing You got some F*cked up ways Always complaining All up in my face and We ain't even official yet Ain't official yet What about this girl what about that What about whatever cause you're missing that fact That i rock that single status- I live on my own boy Yea you live on your own boy Ain't not ring involved I do whatever i want boy Talking bout where i be Why don't you MYOB (Mind your own B)-Ez Feel me? Gotta pay the toll boy sh** ain't free Dont wanna fight Why you got to be like this tonight Im here talking, your there clocking Wanna have control boy that can't fly No that can't fly Thats for the birds i'm a plane in the sky And i fly high, so if you can't handle it Bye bye Checking my phone Making sure i'm alone Its kinda creepy though Makes me sweat Youre bugging out should be doing your thing Ain't official yet.. Ain't official yet.. You ain't my man [Hook] Why you got to be so mad about it Boy you act like you already have it This my sh** don't worry bout it I dont understand yo i dont understand I dont understand you tell me why you mad Why you got to be so mad about it Boy you act like you already have it Its my sh** don't worry bout it Cause you ain't my man Let me help you understand yea You ain't my man [Verse 2: Rochelle Jordan] How do i explain this thing Boy let me know if you're listening Won't leave me alone Acting like you own Like you in control But it ain't official Ain't official yet What i got to do to get into you're head You're always flipping out when i'm going out Baby take it down or somewhere else kid Im just doing me boy why ain't you doing you Its a big ol world quit acting like its just me and you I know you're feeling me But why can't you take it down be easy Feel me You got a girl feeling like she's old and married I dont want to fight But why you got to bring this mess in my life I just wanna live, and you're throwing fits You're a hit and miss, baby this ain't right No this ain't right And boy i'm about to turn a blind eye You keep stressing me out about nothing About nothing Let me tell you something boy We had our time Time well spent But why you smothering me, thats what i dont get Cause you ain't my man [Hook] [Outro] No, you ain't my man You ain't my man Why you gotta be so mad about it? Boy, you act like you already have it This my sh**, don't worry about it