Not Your Man

I gave you my everything, guess that didn't mean anything

To you, cause I'm not your man

All the nights I spent with you, not making love, just making do

Ooh, I'm not your man

I'm swimming way out of my depth

I'm in way over my head

I wish she never showed me her bed, bed, bed

I wish I could forget

What you take me for? What you take me for? Gave you everything

Yet you're still looking at me like I could've gave you more, gave you more?

I ain't got anything left to give, somebody better notify my next of kin

Cause the stress is killing me, either you're feeling me or not

Either way I ain't gonna be spending any more money on Tiffany

I'm done with that, what do you think I rap for?

To buy you a bag? Are you mad? I'm a catch

The type of man women normally go mad for

Sick of love, sick of you, wish I was but I ain't though

Changed like a boy in trance, anything you ask for

I can't say no, don't give but you take loads

The dinners and taxis, I ain't ever been attracted to anybody as much

I am in love with you so madly, ain't ever treated you badly

But no matter what I do, you're unhappy

Is it cause my d*ck isn't as big as Dappy's?

Playing a game that I'm losing so I guess you're winning

I should've known better in the beginning

When you said you were a fan of Beyoncé

But the only song you didn't like was "Independent Women"

"Bills, Bills, Bills", bet you liked that though

Dough with a D, yeah you like that dough

Gave you a key to the crib only to find

You'd smoked all of my **** when I came home

A temptress, a seductress

Who possessed enough pizzazz to make me obsessed

When you undress you wanna compete, sorry I didn't know

It was a contest, but guess I won

Cause I came first, is that the reason that you're upset?

Why would you keep coming back if it's just *** if it ain't no good?

Or is it the rest that you're interested in?

All of the spending in the restaurants

I gave you everything that you ever wanted and what did I get in return for it?

Louboutin, Louis Vuitton, your shoes cost

More than I used to earn in a month back when I used to sleep on a futon

I wish I could forget

Wish I could forget

I remember

Everything

I gave you my everything, guess that didn't mean anything

To you