Sylver

Keep your hands

Sylver


I saw you looking with hungry eyes 
Thinking 'bou a free ticket to paradise 
But listen up, I got news for you 
He my lover, he my boo 

He's so sweet, a natural high 
All dressed up, looking fly 
You won't succeed, now that's for sure 
'cause I can give him so much more 

I know your kind, what goes on in your mind 
You can't have your own, so you want mine 

Keep your hands of my man 
Keep your hands of my man 
The boy is mine, don't you understand 
Don't even question, don't even try 
The boy is mine, and don't cha deny 
Don't even question, don't even try 
The boy is mine! 

I saw you talking all that jazz 
But you ain't got no style, no class 
Listen up, newsflash for you: 
He my lover, he my boo 

He's my soldier, dressed to kill 
Never let's me pay the bill 
It's not going down, that's for sure 
I know his sweet spot, yeah, right there 

I know your kind, what goes on in your mind 
You can't have your own, so you want mine 

You're wasting your time 
His love is all in me 
You're wasting your time 
You're a fool, can't you see 

Keep your hands of my man 
Keep your hands of my man 
The boy is mine, don't you understand 
Don't even question, don't even try 
The boy is mine, and don't cha deny 
Don't even question, don't even try 
The boy is mine! 
Don't even question, don't even try 
The boy is mine, and don't cha deny 
Don't even question, don't even try 
The boy is mine!