You can have my husband
But please, don’t mess with my man
You can have my husband
But please, don’t mess with my man
I’m telling all you, women
I want you all to understand
Now, when I was with my husband he was really mean
But when I’m with my man he treats me like a queen
You can have my husband
But please, don’t mess with my man
I’m telling all you, women
I want you all to understand
Now the money my husband made was for red beans and rice
My man gives me steaks now ain’t that nice?
You can have my husband
But please, don’t mess with my man
I’m telling all you, women
I want you all to understand
The money my husband made was for red beans and rice
But my man keeps me in steaks now ain’t that nice?
You can have my husband
But please, don’t mess with my man
I’m telling all you, women
I want you all to understand
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