Don't me! Get away from me! Homeboy you better stop it up you're gonna get it Your mouth is gettin' sassy make me have to hit it 'cause I heard about you my teeth just gritted You told me that you didn't but I you were with it
Bet you got a on the side Sure you got a I know you got a on the side (Love bandit, bandit) (Repeat)
worry, boy, 'cause I won't complain, no need to explain I seen everything through the window You and your other lover, really insane And another Please take off my gold ring I got another I can put it on You blew the deal so now I'm all I was prepared for just in case you around On the side you be replaced But you could have found a better way of lettin' me Instead of around with every girl in town I heard you on the phone the day Don't you say it's an old all the way from L.A. I finally caught onto your little lying and denying is a cryin' shame You took me for granted, is the end, dammit You're the field like you're some (love bandit)
Oooo my, oooo my so-called listen to what I say Whatever game you play I the same way So if you go mess around and cheat And you romance between another girl's sheets Go sweetheart, I expected that 'cause you're nothing but a cheap, little, stuck-up Wherever you're at you this and that You dirty rat, I'm not a mat I got lover, and I know he cares So smile child, but keep your tears Go ahead, go, go boy! I'm steady In arms this teddy is ready He sets the for his and hers And while the dinner simmers he served the Then time, drink the wine, get mellow off the table and his hello-jello I can't express the feeling I get So I just lay back and up a cigarette And try to be cool, collected, and He tells me my fortune and reads my With a suave taste I cannot In a of desire by the fireplace bandit, I'm makin' it clear See ya later, gator, I'm gettin' outta here,
You're at the starin' at the sky fly by, you start to wonder why You're not by my sharing the dream That one day you'll be my king, and I'll be your I call you day, ask to get into your home I tell you I'm alone, but you up the phone You're a hot flame getting ready to burn You say you're concerned, baby, you don't