It isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never gonna beIt isn`t, it wasn`t, 
it ain`t never gonna be, yeah
Aretha Franklin:
You`ve been hanging round my boyfriendYou`ve been sayin that 
he`s sweet, yeahGirl I know that you`ve been talkingBecause the 
talk is on the streetYou say that you are gonna steal his heartWell 
sweety you ain`t gonna get that farYou`re after somethin that 
don`t belong to youWell girlfriend I`ve got news for youWhat 
are you trying to say Miss Thang?
It isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never gonna beIt isn`t, it wasn`t, 
it ain`t never gonna beHe ain`t never, ever, never, never, never 
gonna be your man
Whitney Houston:
Well I just ain`t the kind of womanTo pick the fruit off of your 
tree, girlAnd you keep saying that he`s your manWell that ain`t 
what he said to meHe blow me kissses as he drives awayHe sends 
me roses in the middle of the day, yeahYou think it`s you that 
he`s thinking ofBut I`m the one he really, really lovesSo what 
am I tring to say? Don`t dis me girl!!
It isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never gonna beIt isn`t, it wasn`t, 
it ain`t never gonna beHe ain`t never, ever, never, never, never, 
never gonna be you`ll seeIt isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never 
gonna beIt isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never gonna beHe ain`t 
never, ever, never, never, never gonna be your man
Aretha speaks: What are you doin? Layin and hangin back?Whitney 
sings: Don`t you know it girl?Aretha speaks: Hmmm...Just as I 
suspected...Both sing: You been talkin that line, line, line 
line line and the nah nah nah nah but the man is mine, Hey!!
Aretha: He blows me kisses as he drives awayWhtiney: He sends 
me flowers in the middle of the day, yeahAretha: You think it`s 
you that he`s thinking ofWhitney: I know I`m the one that he 
really, really, really loves.Aretha speaks: What am I tring to 
say Miss It?Whitney speaks: What are you tring to say?Aretha 
speaks: Get real!!
It isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never gonna beIt isn`t, it wasn`t, 
it ain`t never gonna beHe ain`t never, ever, never, never, never, 
never gonna be you`ll seeIt isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never 
gonna beIt isn`t, it wasn`t, it ain`t never gonna beHe ain`t 
never, ever, never, never, never gonna be your man
A: So now what is this?W: Well you knowA: That my man is supposed 
to be interested in you?W: What can I sayA: You know, I realize 
that you`re under pressure.W: Yes, I amA: And that you are suffering 
from delusions, but uhW: WellA: Don`t be ridiculousW: I`m notA: 
Get Real!W: You better get real! You know the deal, he told me 
he loves me and that I`m just his foreverA: Uh huh... foreverW: 
ForeverA: Must have played out about 20 years ago. Now check 
this out. Your man is not my man!W: This is true!A: Uh huhW: 
This is true.A: Now, every king has his queen, and I love my 
role being his queen And I hope you like yours too...W: Well, 
I`m his princessA: ...whatever that is...W: (Bursts into laughter) 
Wait a minute....waitA: Come on now...W: OK...Well he said that 
I`m his princess... you might be his queen, but I`m his princessA: 
Yeah, well, I like being the queen myselfW: Well, you know that`s 
what you are, (bursts into laughter again)A: Shut up....(laughs)...shut 
up!W: Oh, this is funny