Cheatin' On Me
Oh oh, I can't believe it
When I got home last night
Somethin' didn't seem right
I think I know what's goin' on
There's been another ho in my home
Cigarettes in the trash
He doesn't even smoke
Two glasses in the sink
The Dom is still cold
Trojans come in three
But one is gone
Hell no
Said I know what's goin' on
My man's been cheatin' on me
(My mama told me there'll be days like this)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(Oh oh, yeah)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(My mama told me there'll be days like this)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
How could he do this to me?
Turn around and smile in my face
But he was out with somebody else
Doin' her at my place
Cigarettes in the trash
He doesn't even smoke
Two glasses in the sink
The Dom is still cold
Trojans come in three
But one is gone
Hell no
I said this brotha's got to go, yeah
So what am I supposed to do?
When I put my trust in you
And what am I supposed to say?
When you gave my love away
I gave you all my love
Repaid me with your lies
Not checkin' for your games
Don't wanna hear your alibis
And now I'm out the door
Cuz I just can't take it no more
Cheatin' on, cheatin' on
Cheatin' on, cheatin' on me
Creepin' on, creepin' on
Creepin' on, creepin' on me
Cheatin' on, cheatin' on
Cheatin' on, cheatin' on me
Creepin' on, creepin' on
Cheatin' on, cheatin' on me
My man's been cheatin' on me
(My mama told me there'll be days like this)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(Oh ooh, oh ooh)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(My mama told me there'll be days like this)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(Cheatin' on me, cheatin' on me, yeah)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(Boy, I gave you everything)
(But I guess that wasn't enough)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(Cuz you were givin' away)
(All of my lovin', oh)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(How could you do it?)
(How could you do it?)
My man's been cheatin' on me
(Cheatin' on me, babe)
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Five feet seven - of bones and skin
But when she tells me maybe she loves me
I feel as mellow as a fellow can be
She's so skinny - she's so drawn
When she stands sideways - you (would) think (that) she's gone
But when she calls me: "baby" - I feel fine
To think she's frantically, romantically mine
She's slender, but she's tender
She makes my heart surrender
And every night, when I hold her tight
The feeling is nice - my arms can go around twice
My lean baby - she's so slim
A broomstick's wider - but not a