Queen Key feat. Tay Money Lyrics
"Take Yo Man"

Queen, ayy
'Cause I'm a (Bankroll Got It)
Queen shit, bitch

I never fucked a lame 'cause I'm allergic ('cause I'm allergic)
I like to flirt with pretty ass niggas, make 'em nervous (make 'em nervous)
I don't fuck with niggas who be lurkin' it ain't worth it (nah)
Honestly, I can't dance, but on the mouth, I be twerkin'
And I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose (take your man)

I just took her man, then I took him to the store (c'mon)
Yeah, I'ma drive, he gon' spend his money though (c'mon)
Her baby daddy cash me out but then he say he broke (haha)
Yeah, it's kinda sad, but, ho, you know how this shit go (let's go)
You know how this shit go and, bitch, you know your nigga went (yeah)
Bad bitches linkin' up and hoe this is how we vent
Tay and Key arrivin', bitches wanna be our friends (hell nah, bitch)
Then he eat my pussy, um, it depends (it depends)
I don't tell a bitch where I'm at, who I'm with (ayy, ayy)
Tell these bitches who I'm fuckin' they gon' wanna suck his dick (they gon' wanna, ayy)
Got some magic pussy like that witch but I'm that bitch (but I'm that bitch)
If that nigga lame and he rich, get finessed then dismissed

I never fucked a lame 'cause I'm allergic ('cause I'm allergic)
I like to flirt with pretty ass niggas, make 'em nervous (make 'em nervous)
I don't fuck with niggas who be lurkin' it ain't worth it (nah)
Honestly, I can't dance, but on the mouth, I be twerkin'
And I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose (take your man) (Money)

Ayy, bitches think they fly, but really they some fans (sit down)
I need me a sign that say Tay Money when I land (aha)
If I'm chillin' with your man (what?), that really ain't your man (who?)
Let me break it down for you so you can understand (oh, hell no)
Crown and Coke in the club, make it a double (listen)
They don't like when I pull up with Key 'cause we bring trouble (nah, forreal)
Talkin' all that shit but shawty need another bundle
Aha, I'm on your ass bitch keep runnin'
Tay Money hot as shit like you just touched the oven (ayy)
Yeah, he say he need a baby that be thuggin'
And I won't argue with no dude that I ain't fuckin (boy)
And if I give it to you baby don't start buggin' (boy)

I never fucked a lame 'cause I'm allergic ('cause I'm allergic)
I like to flirt with pretty ass niggas, make 'em nervous (make 'em nervous)
I don't fuck with niggas who be lurkin' it ain't worth it (nah)
Honestly, I can't dance, but on the mouth, I be twerkin'
And I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose
I might take your man, but it ain't on purpose (take your man)

Hello?
Yeah
I'm with Key and she with me, ayy
Bad bitch link up
Tay motherfuckin' Money
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Okay, okay, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy