She even called my momma like, “You need to get your man. Cause your son lying on me I ain’t trying to get a tan. And this the last time he’ll have me crying in my hands. So I’m headed to the club trying to find a man.” Bitch you headed to the club trying to find a man, what is you saying? Had hoes in passionate nightgowns. But you the only one I imagined in white gowns.