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​Manager

This song is by Yung Berg and appears on the album Look What You Made Me (2008).

I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend, lemme manage ya

(Verse 1 - Yung Berg)

Yeah, these girls like me 'cause I show 'em somethin' icy
Roll Somethin' nicely
Make her wanna have a seed, Hope her son looks like me
Uh, can't imagine the things that I'm fightin
Collipark on the drums, I know you gon like it
Chi-Town swag wit a A-Town bounce
Mix in all in together Watch a hit drop out
See we started from the kitchen, from the bed,
To the couch
Gave her 45 minutes I was In
Then I'm Out
See my mama say I'm lucky
The hood say they love me
These girls (hate the part how i?) Put no one above me
See now I'm livin' lovely
My Girl Gotta buddy
But she be trippin' out because her girls wanna fuck me
And now we pullin up, see
Me and the boy Lloyd
Redbone (Girls)
Lambourghini (Toys)
Take it to tha flo, 'Cause I know how to handle ya
I ont wanna be ya man I wanna be ya manager

(Chorus - Lloyd)

Know I'm hot, let the top down if you burnin up
Speakers Knockin' the block down wen we pullin up
I see you movin around on the dance floor
Baby watcha doin' here watcha mad for
Shawty you jus don't know wat you do to me
Gotta Playa open hopin you don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs inside of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya (she make me wanna say)

Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh, oh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya
Ooh ooh ooh oh
Ooh ooh ooh oh
Oh Oh Oh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya
(You know you want to)


Yeah, it go shawty lemme manage ya
I know how to handle ya
Forget about ur boyfriend mami he's a amateur
There go the paparazzi smile for the camera (ah)
Say cheese and throw up the YB'z (YB'z)
Body Picture perfect
I know how to work it
Only for a small fee cause ur managed by me
Started wit (rosade?) then took it to Don P
Ran outta Don P so we vous (vecliz??)
See them otha dudes lose 'cause they ain't smoove like me
They don't coordinate the jewels wit the shoes like me
True Religion Jeans wit a v-neck fee
Make ya best friend say she want a dude like me (Like Meeee)
So we took 'em both to the beach (to the beach)
Me and the boy Lloyd (boy Lloyd) Threw 'em on Jet Skis (Skiiiis)
Then to the suite 'cause I know how to handle ya
I ont wanna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya

(Chorus - Lloyd)

Know I'm hot, let the top down if you burnin up
Speakers Knockin' the block down wen we pullin up
I see you movin around on the dance floor
Baby watcha doin' here watcha mad for
Shawty you jus don't know wat you do to me
Gotta Playa open hopin you don't make a fool of me
Ya picture frame belongs inside of my camera
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya (she make me wanna say)

Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh, oh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya
Ooh ooh ooh oh
Ooh ooh ooh oh
Oh Oh Oh
I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya

(Lloyd Closing)

Although I've git bad for ya (its ya boy berg)
I hope you understand that (lloyd)
I can be ya manager (I ain't tryna be ya boyfriend lemme manage ya)
But I can't be yo maaan, no