Now I'm a family man that works for the money With the wife ever, I love you, honey I buy her everything, if it my last dollar her nails and her hair to be done at the beauty parlor
We ample time together, doin' dinner and a movie And whatever else sounds And we want real excitement and drama, word to momma We around in our pajamas in the Bahamas
I love her and I her and I never ever cheat her I'm far too to be considered a woman beater My style is gentle, romantic and Nothin' like the husband 'Sleeping With The Enemy'
I that she was in love with me I to think that she couldn't get enough of me But lately things seemin' strange and Baby, you
Somebody's sleeping in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
Now heard of traffic but I've never heard of when You get off at and don't make it home 'til ten Another that I can't comprehend Matchbox and from the Holiday Inn
And every that I had to work late I come home to see that the ain't straight I look at the toilet bowl and wonder Because I know well that she don't piss with the seat up
And at the underwear in the room Now I silk drawers, whose fruit of the looms? Another thing quite bizarre My smelled like Brut, but I use Dakar
Now I'm seein' she's treatin' me crummy Also, she must take me for dummy she'll lay in bed and say, "Come on in" But them ain't the same bedsheets this morning
Now yeah my have you been busted But I still feel P.E., 'Can't Truss It' You another lover like you need a hole in your head And you get that, you cheesy rat
thinkin' about the cost of a divorce I feel like Taylor, it's cheaper to keep her Cheatin' on me, the reason, why? I you die
been sleeping in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
You done hurt me, broke my And played me for your Now here's my chance to get at you And I'm blow my cool
All day long, I'm singin' a Somebody somebody wrong song I'm tryin' to see how far can kid go Before our relationship ends up on row
Why I try to stay attached to her When I'm probably anywhere as a bachelor So go girl with that game, you're talkin' And since you look like CeCe Peniston, On Walkin'
Your, your, cheatin' heart, you're tryin' to rip mine apart Uhh, I wish I'd seen it from the now you're caught in what you thought was a fort Took a short, so I'll see you in
Somebody's been in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
I hate my wife, I wear my wedding on the finger I married the wrong, goddamn woman I leave home girl And come home, college feet be on