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!