Fuck Ya Man Lyrics - Tila Tequila

Oh, my god, why do these girls think like 

I wanna fuck their boyfriends? 

That is like so not true 

Their boyfriends like wanna fuck me 

Like, oh, my god 

I know I'm hot and all 

But like that is so wrong 

You know so like I'm not, I'm not 

I ain't trying to fuck ya man 

Everybody knows he ma number one fan 

I done, been there, done that, bitch 

And you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn 

This is how I do, you is how I don't 

Talkin' all this shit but you know you really won't 

Feelin' insecure when I come around the spot 

Tila get it crunk, so I drop it like it's hot 

I see you in the corner grillin' me for over there 

'Cause you know ya boo like to hit me straight rare 

Nothin' up inside while he pullin' on my hair 

Hate it or love it, the underdog's right there 

I ain't trying to fuck ya man 

Everybody knows he ma number one fan 

I done, been there, done that, bitch 

And you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn 

I ain't trying to fuck ya man 

Everybody knows he ma number one fan 

I done, been there, done that, bitch 

And you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn 

I ain't tryin' to fuck ya man 

Lookin' at my MySpace, lotion in his hand 

When he look at you, he be thinkin' about me 

Take ya Benz back, bitch, now I got the key 

Flossin' 'round the city, everybody know my name 

Yeah, I got yo' man whipped, bitch with no game 

Sucka ass fool, I don't wanna wear ya chain 

I got my own diamonds spelled out in my name 

See, he the type of dude that me and my girls laugh at 

Tryin' to holla at me, nah, he can't have that 

Need to quit talkin' like a bitch 'fore I slap that 

Even if I pop some pills, I wouldn't tap that 

I ain't trying to fuck ya man 

Everybody knows he ma number one fan 

I done, been there, done that, bitch 

And you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn 

I ain't trying to fuck ya man 

Everybody knows he ma number one fan 

I done, been there, done that, bitch 

And you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn 

Bitch, I got a suggestion 

Get ya ass out of my face, don't ask no question 

I'm from H-town, fool, you know what it do 

We be sippin' on some syrup and spray ya crew 

I don't know why you think I wanna rape ya boo 

But then again if I was you, I would hate me too 

I'm a badass bitch and y'all can't get nothin' 

Y'all need to tell ya boy somethin', bitch 

I ain't trying to fuck ya man 

Everybody knows he ma number one fan 

I done, been there, done that, bitch 

And you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn 

I ain't trying to fuck ya man 

Everybody knows he ma number one fan 

I done, been there, done that, bitch 

And you wanna get mad, bitch, I don't give a damn