[{"id":2811503,"name":"I Know You Got a Man","trackName":"I Know You Got a Man","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle of the Sexes","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got a Man\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle of the Sexes\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":17296995,"name":"I Know You Got A Man","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":10716974,"name":"I Know You Got a Man","trackName":"I Know You Got a Man","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle of the Sexes (deluxe edition)","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got a Man\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle of the Sexes (deluxe edition)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":33768728,"name":"I Know You Got a Man","trackName":"I Know You Got a Man","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle of the Sexes [Clean]","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got a Man\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle of the Sexes [Clean]\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be 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hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man [Explicit]\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe Edition) [Explicit]\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":1599270,"name":"I Know You Got A Man","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man","artistName":"Ludacris, Flo Rida","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man\n  artist: Ludacris, Flo Rida\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":10504965,"name":"I Know You Got a Man","trackName":"I Know You Got a Man","artistName":"Ludacris & Flo Rida","albumName":"Battle of the Sexes (deluxe edition)","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got a Man\n  artist: Ludacris & Flo Rida\n  album: Battle of the Sexes (deluxe edition)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":33666846,"name":"I Know You Got a Man","trackName":"I Know You Got a 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practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got a Man\n  artist: Ludacris; Flo Rida\n  album: Battle of the Sexes\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":25160,"name":"I Know You Got a Man (feat. 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Flo Rida)\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle of the Sexes\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":16687501,"name":"I Know You Got a Man (feat. 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Flo Rida)\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle of the Sexes (Deluxe Edition)\n  duration_ms: 243576\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":24045326,"name":"I Know You Got A Man (Album Version (Edited))","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man (Album Version (Edited))","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Chorus]\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\nUh oh uh oh oh\nGot to do with me, me, me\nUh oh uh oh oh\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\nUh oh uh oh oh\nGot to do with me, me, me\nUh oh uh oh oh\nListen,\nI know you got a man, but your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool ya\nCos the nigga don't really know how to do ya\nWho's your daddy rolling all up in the caddy\nSun roof top with the diamond in the back\nComing to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby riding me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti\nI'm like whoa Kimosabe\nGood golly shorty a freak or she been practicing Pilates\nI'm probably just stripping tongue sk-skipping like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm fronting just wait til she see my back stroke\nHaa, I be your side piece but what's our future plans\nCause I be on ya like damn\n[Chorus]\nHey, ok, ok, so that's your mans and 'em\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo do your thing, look shorty I gotta respect your answer 'em\nThem there's your boyfriend, I just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot not your lo-lo-lover man, undercover man\nHow many rubber man's would it take for you\nLil' mama to be apart of my plan\nWhat do you need in advance,\nI can see both of us showing in France\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks so what is you saying\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\nI don't wanna hear no mo' more bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me you grown ass woman\nI'm a grown ass man so we both know a lot about the birds and the bee's\nHold on shorty lets conversate, conjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other, you coming up outta your lingerie, hey\nI know you got a man\n[Chorus]\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hating, you need some room to breathe and\nI can be your ventilation\nYou need a lil' lovin' just a lil' stimulation\nA hug a lil' kissing and then a lil' penetration\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\nAnd they can get a five even though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothing on you, you\nSo let's go somewhere to dine and sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do d,o\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind so good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too.\n[Chorus]","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man (Album Version (Edited))\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Chorus]\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  Uh oh uh oh oh\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  Uh oh uh oh oh\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  Uh oh uh oh oh\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  Uh oh uh oh oh\n  Listen,\n  I know you got a man, but your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool ya\n  Cos the nigga don't really know how to do ya\n  Who's your daddy rolling all up in the caddy\n  Sun roof top with the diamond in the back\n  Coming to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby riding me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti\n  I'm like whoa Kimosabe\n  Good golly shorty a freak or she been practicing Pilates\n  I'm probably just stripping tongue sk-skipping like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm fronting just wait til she see my back stroke\n  Haa, I be your side piece but what's our future plans\n  Cause I be on ya like damn\n  [Chorus]\n  Hey, ok, ok, so that's your mans and 'em\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do do your thing, look shorty I gotta respect your answer 'em\n  Them there's your boyfriend, I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not not your lo-lo-lover man, undercover man\n  How many rubber man's would it take for you\n  Lil' mama to be apart of my plan\n  What do you need in advance,\n  I can see both of us showing in France\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks so what is you saying\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n  I don't wanna hear no mo' more bout him\n  What it gotta do with me you grown ass woman\n  I'm a grown ass man so we both know a lot about the birds and the bee's\n  Hold on shorty lets conversate, conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other, you coming up outta your lingerie, hey\n  I know you got a man\n  [Chorus]\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hating, you need some room to breathe and\n  I can be your ventilation\n  You need a lil' lovin' just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug a lil' kissing and then a lil' penetration\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n  And they can get a five even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothing on you, you\n  So let's go somewhere to dine and sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do d,o\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind so good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too.\n  [Chorus]\n"},{"id":21743898,"name":"I Know You Got A Man (Album Version (Explicit))","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man (Album Version (Explicit))","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes","duration":243.5599872,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man (Album Version (Explicit))\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes\n  duration_ms: 243560\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, 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Flo Rida]\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":9370219,"name":"I Know You Got A Man (Album Version Explicit)","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man (Album Version Explicit)","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man (Album Version Explicit)\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":26923783,"name":"I Know You Got A Man (Featuring Flo Rida)","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man (Featuring Flo Rida)","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes","duration":243.722449,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man (Featuring Flo Rida)\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes\n  duration_ms: 243722\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":26888174,"name":"I Know You Got A Man (featuring Flo Rida)","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man (featuring Flo Rida)","artistName":"Ludacris","albumName":"Battle Of The 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sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man (featuring Flo Rida)\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes\n  duration_ms: 243560\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me 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Flo Rida)\n  artist: Ludacris\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":2251170,"name":"I Know You Got a Man","trackName":"I Know You Got a Man","artistName":"Ludacris feat. Flo Rida","albumName":"Battle of the Sexes (deluxe edition)","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got a Man\n  artist: Ludacris feat. Flo Rida\n  album: Battle of the Sexes (deluxe edition)\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":25159,"name":"I Know You Got A Man","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man","artistName":"Ludacris feat. Flo Rida","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man\n  artist: Ludacris feat. Flo Rida\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"},{"id":32802105,"name":"I Know You Got A Man","trackName":"I Know You Got A Man","artistName":"Ludacris Feat․ Flo Rida","albumName":"Battle Of The Sexes","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nListen, I know you got a man\nBut your man ain't Luda\nSo please don't let him fool you 'cause\nThe nigga don't really know how to do you\n\nWho's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\nSunroof top with the diamond in the back\nComin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\nLike a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\nEvery inch of your body after the after party\nAnd then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\nFaster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\nGood golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\nI'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\nBut if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\nI be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n'Cause I be on you like damn\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nHey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\nI ain't tellin' you to cancel him\nDo, do your thing, look, shawty\nI gotta respect your answerin' him\n\nThem th-th-there's your boyfriend\nI just wanna be your toy friend\nYour other, other man\nNot your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\nHow many rubber bands it will take for you\nLil mama to be a part of my plan?\nWhat do you need in advance?\nI can see both of us showin' in France\n\nI can look back at your thong in my hand\nLouis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\nCouple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\nLike Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\nI don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\nWhat it gotta do with me?\nYou a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\nSo we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\nHold up, shorty, let's conversate\nConjugate, constipate\nGet stuck on each other\nYou comin' up outta your lingerie\nHey, I know you got a man\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nNada, nada, not a damn thing\nHe wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\nAnd I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\nAnd I could be your ventilation\n\nYou need a lil lovin'\nJust a lil' stimulation\nA hug, a lil' kissin'\nAnd a lil' penetration\n\nGive it to you like you never had it before\nAnd you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\nLips, hips, eyes, thighs\nHere I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\nAnd they can get a five\nEven though one of them kinda fine\nBut ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\nSo let's go somewhere to dine\nAnd sip some expensive wine\nLater on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\nWe gon' bump and we gon' grind\nSo good it should be a crime\nAnd next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\nI know you got a man, man, man\nBut tell me what your man, man, man\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\nI know you got a girl, girl, girl\nBut tell me what your girl, girl, girl\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\nGot to do with me, me, me\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: I Know You Got A Man\n  artist: Ludacris Feat․ Flo Rida\n  album: Battle Of The Sexes\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Listen, I know you got a man\n  But your man ain't Luda\n  So please don't let him fool you 'cause\n  The nigga don't really know how to do you\n\n  Who's your daddy rollin' all up in the Caddy?\n  Sunroof top with the diamond in the back\n  Comin' to get some of the bomb in the sack\n  Like a bomb in Iraq I'ma come and attack\n\n  Every inch of your body after the after party\n  And then on to the hotel lobby ridin' me like a Ducatti\n  Faster than a Bugatti, I'm like, whoa, Kimosabe\n  Good golly, shawty a freak or she been practicin' Pilates?\n\n  I'm probably just strippin' tongue sk-skippin' like a track broke\n  But if she think I'm frontin' just wait 'til she see my back stroke\n  I be your side piece but what's our future plans?\n  'Cause I be on you like damn\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Hey, okay, okay, so that's your man's honey I'm in\n  I ain't tellin' you to cancel him\n  Do, do your thing, look, shawty\n  I gotta respect your answerin' him\n\n  Them th-th-there's your boyfriend\n  I just wanna be your toy friend\n  Your other, other man\n  Not your lo-lo-lover man, a undercover man\n\n  How many rubber bands it will take for you\n  Lil mama to be a part of my plan?\n  What do you need in advance?\n  I can see both of us showin' in France\n\n  I can look back at your thong in my hand\n  Louis Vuitton, no more Donna Karen\n  Couple of stacks, so what is you sayin'\n  Like Denzel Washington \"My Man\"\n\n  I don't wanna hear no mo-more 'bout him\n  What it gotta do with me?\n  You a grown ass woman, I'm a grown ass man\n  So we both know a lot about the birds and the bees\n\n  Hold up, shorty, let's conversate\n  Conjugate, constipate\n  Get stuck on each other\n  You comin' up outta your lingerie\n  Hey, I know you got a man\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  Nada, nada, not a damn thing\n  He wouldn't know what to do if he tried it\n  And I ain't hatin', you need some room to breathe\n  And I could be your ventilation\n\n  You need a lil lovin'\n  Just a lil' stimulation\n  A hug, a lil' kissin'\n  And a lil' penetration\n\n  Give it to you like you never had it before\n  And you ain't never gon' think about his ass again\n  Lips, hips, eyes, thighs\n  Here I'm gon' have to give that ass a ten\n\n  And they can get a five\n  Even though one of them kinda fine\n  But ain't none of them got nothin' on you, you\n\n  So let's go somewhere to dine\n  And sip some expensive wine\n  Later on tell me what we gon' do, do\n\n  We gon' bump and we gon' grind\n  So good it should be a crime\n  And next time tell your friends to come too, too\n\n  I know you got a man, man, man\n  But tell me what your man, man, man\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n\n  I know you got a girl, girl, girl\n  But tell me what your girl, girl, girl\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n  Got to do with me, me, me\n  (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)\n"}]