I`m waiting for my man
Got 26 dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
feelin` sick and dirty
Huh, I`m waiting for my man
Hey white boy, what you doin` uptown
Hey white boy, you chasin` my women around
Pardon me sir, it`s furthest from my mind
I`m just waitin` for a dear-dear friend of mine
I`m waiting for my man, come on
Here he comes, he`s all dressed in black
PR shoes and a big straw hat
He`s never early, he`s always late
first thing you learn is that you always gotta wait
I`m waiting for my man
Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Everybody`s pinned you and nobody cares
He`s got the works, gives you sweet taste
then you gotta split because you got no time to waste
I`m waiting for my man
Hey baby, don`t you holler, don`t you ball and shout
I`m feeling good, I`m gonna work it on out
I`m feeling good, feeling so fine
until tomorrow, but that`s just some other time
I`m waiting for my man
I`m waiting for my man
I`m waiting for my man
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