I Know You Got a Man Ludacris (Ft. Flo Rida)

[Hook: Flo Rida & (Ester Dean)]
I know you got a man, man, man
But tell me what your man, man, man
Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)
Gotta do with me, me, me (uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)
(I know you got a girl, girl, girl)
(But tell me what your girl, girl, girl)
(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)
(Gotta do with me, me, me - uh-oh, uh-oh-oh)

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
Hahaha, listen
I know you got a man but your man ain't Luda (Luda)
So please don't let him fool ya
Cause the nigga don't really know how to do ya
Who's your daddy rollin all up in the Caddy
Sunroof top with the diamond in the back? (back)
Comin to get some of the bomb in the sack
Like a bomb in Iraq, I'mma come and attack
Every inch, of yo' body after the af-terparty
And then on to the hotel lobby ridin me like a Ducati
Faster than a, Bugatti I'm like, whoa kemosabe
Good golly shawty a freak, well she been practicin Pilates (woo!)
I'm probably just trippin, tongue sk-skippin like the track, broke
But if she think I'm frontin just wait 'til she see my backstroke (hah!)
I'll be yo' side piece, but what's our future plans?
Cause I be on ya like DAAAAMN!