| I know I said I’m a grown-ass woman, baby
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| But being grown ain’t going to warm this bed
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| Well, sometimes I get a little lonely, baby
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| I need a little shelter to rest my head
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| Well, sometimes I get a little tired
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| Trying to be a strong-ass woman, every door that I walk through
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| And it gets a little low walking into a empty house at night
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| I just need someone I can turn to
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| And that’s why I need a man, ooh
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| Who can let me be the woman I am
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| Who understands, ooh
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| That even a rock can be broken down to sand
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| I need a man, ooh
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| 'Cause sometimes you need a stronger hand
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| I need a man, ooh
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| I do
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| I know a little old lady that lives down on the corner house
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| She just sits there in her rocking chair
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| And no one comes by to check up on her, not even on Sundays
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| And good God, that makes me so damn scared
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| And that’s why I need a man, ooh
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| Who can let me be the woman I am
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| Who understands, ooh
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| That even a rock can be broken down to sand
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| I need a man, ooh
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| 'Cause sometimes you need a stronger hand
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| I need a man, ooh
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| I do
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| Yes, I do, uh
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| I do
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| Uh
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| I need a man, ooh
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| Who can let me be the woman I am
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| Who understands
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| That a rock can be broken down to sand
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| And I need a man, ooh
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| 'Cause sometimes you need a stronger hand
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| I need a man, ooh
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| I do (I do, I do, I do, I do, yeah)
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| Yes, I do
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| I do (I do, I do, I do, I do, yeah)
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| Yes, I do
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| I do, I do
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| I do, I do
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| I need a man
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| Yes, I do |