Tryna Be Your Man Jagged Edge

[Intro: Jagged Edge]
Introducing (5H1)
J.E. (Come on, ow!)
Oh, uh, oh-oh
Oh, I know, oh-oh (We out here)
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (We outta here)
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (Come on, y'all know)
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (Mmm)
Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh (J.E.)

[Chorus: Jagged Edge]
I scooped her in the streets (Oh)
In the Jeep, lookin' real fresh and clean (Oh-oh)
I scooped her, ask my peeps (Oh)
She's a keeper, I keeps up with this girl (Oh-oh)
I'm not tryna be your friend (Oh, oh-oh)
I'm tryna be your man (Oh-oh)
I'm not tryna be your friend (Oh-oh)
I'm tryna be your man

[Verse 1: B. Casey]
She can really, really move in them little, little shorts
So tight, even your boy had to give a little
Said she wanted to hang with some real niggas
Have a little fun with my dawgs and even drink a little
She looked around quick, then paused (Paused)
Made a sexy face and said, "Aww (Aww)
Maybe we should get a room for the night
'Cause you're just what I like and it's yours if you like, come on"