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I've got a man, he treats me like a rag
Yes, I've got a man, he treats me like a rag
He gets me so worried, I don't know where I'm at
Papa, why you so salty? Why do you bring me down?
Say, papa, why you so salty? Why do you bring me down?
There's no complaints when my other man comes around
When I give you all my lovin', you say I wear you out
When I give you none at all, you say you can't do without
I ain't the gal for you, you need a different kind
Go get a fortune tellin' woman who knows how to read your mind