Now I'm a family man works hard for the money With the sweetest wife ever, I love you, I buy her everything, if it takes my dollar Even her nails and her hair to be done at the beauty
We spend ample time together, dinner and a movie And whatever else groovy And we want real excitement and drama, word to momma We around in our pajamas in the Bahamas
I love her and I need her and I ever cheat her I'm far too carin' to be considered a woman My style is gentle, romantic and like the husband from 'Sleeping With The Enemy'
I thought she was in love with me I used to that she couldn't get enough of me But lately things been strange and Baby, you
Somebody's been in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
Now I've heard of but I've never heard of when You get off at and don't make it home 'til ten Another thing that I can't Matchbox and pens the Holiday Inn
And every night that I had to work I home to see that the bathroom ain't straight I look at the bowl and wonder whassup Because I know damn that she don't piss with the seat up
And lookin' at the underwear in the Now I wear drawers, whose fruit of the looms? Another that's quite bizarre My bathrobe smelled like Brut, but I use
Now I'm seein' that treatin' me crummy Also, she must me for some dummy Because lay in bed and say, "Come on in" But them ain't the same bedsheets from this
Now yeah my have you been busted But I still feel like P.E., 'Can't It' You need lover like you need a hole in your head And you might get that, you rat
thinkin' about the cost of a divorce I like Johnny Taylor, it's cheaper to keep her Cheatin' on me, the reason, why? I you die
Somebody's 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 gonna blow my
All day long, I'm just a done somebody wrong song I'm to see how far can this kid go our relationship ends up on skid row
Why I try to stay attached to her When I'm probably anywhere as a bachelor So go 'head girl with game, you're talkin' And since you look like Peniston, 'Keep On Walkin'
Your, your, your heart, you're tryin' to rip mine apart Uhh, I wish I'd seen it from the 'Cause now caught in what you thought was a fort Took a short, so see you in court
been sleeping in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
I hate my wife, I wear my ring on the finger 'Cause I married the wrong, woman I leave home [unverified] And come back home, feet be on