My Man Lyrics - Jill Jones

Jill Jones Jill Jones cover art
Release information
Release Date: 1987
Genre: Electronic Funk / Soul
Style: Synth-pop/Funk/Soul
length: 3:16
producer: Jill Jones and David Z.

Just because
You are the finest of your mama's children
Doesn't mean you can play around
Just because
You know that I love you like a hurricane
Doesn't mean that you can talk me down

Don't I give you everything that you want?
Don't I give you everything I can?

Then what's the point in cheating?
Baby, I don't understand
You know that I'm your woman
Baby, baby, baby
You're my man

Just because
You drive the baddest car in town
Don't say that you can take me for a ride
Just because
I kiss you in front of my friends
Baby, don't you play around with my pride

My man
My man
Can't you try to love me, baby?
Can't you understand?
My man, my man

Can't you stop your cheating, baby?
I don't understand
You know that I'm your woman
Baby, baby, baby
You're my man

Just because
You are the finest of your mama's children
Doesn't mean that you can play around
Just because
You know that I love you like a hurricane
Doesn't mean
That you can talk me down

Don't I give you
Everything that you want?
(You want)
Don't I give you
Everything I can?
(I can)

Then what's the point in cheating?
Baby, I don't understand
You know that I'm your woman
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby, baby
You're my man!

My man
My man
Can't you try to love me, baby?
Can't you understand?
My man
My man

Can't you stop your cheating, baby?
I don't understand
You know that I'm your woman
You're my man


Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 Intro (Baby, You're a Trip) / Mia Bocca
  • 2 G-Spot
  • 3 Violet Blue
  • 4 With You
  • 5 All Day, All Night
  • 6 For Love
  • 7 My Man
  • 8 Baby, You're a Trip