K. Michelle - f** Your Man lyrics

I know it was you Calling and hanging up Sayin' you wanna fight me You and I both know You would lawyer up! No bustin' windows No stabbin' tires I'll just throw on My s**iest attire Tell him to come by My needs are dire Turn a cold night into a cozy fire I should f** your ma-a-an! I probably wouldn't enjoy it I'll probably send him back Better be glad Mama raised me better than that! 'Cause, 'cause if he did, he did He would be right here I should f** your man! Call it evil Call it spite 'Cause tonight Call, he just might And if I And if I answer Who knows? I should f** your man! Since your man ain't speakin' You just keep right on pickin' Something's just not clickin', woo! I'm no chicken, listen I should f** your man! I would, but I ain't gonna pay that fee You so happy but that n***a, been on every team But still, he still not in the league Pardon me I should f** your man! But I'm better than you and him 'Cause I don't want nobody with four earrings And a baby that's not from me Or have me hangin' from the shower rod , recording me I don't wanna [?] f** your man!