Now I'm a family man that works for the money With the sweetest wife ever, I you, honey I buy her everything, if it takes my last her nails and her hair to be done at the beauty parlor
We spend ample time together, doin' dinner and a And whatever sounds groovy And when we want real excitement and drama, word to We walk in our pajamas in the Bahamas
I love her and I her and I never ever cheat her I'm far too carin' to be considered a beater My style is gentle, and friendly 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 been strange and Baby, you
Somebody's sleeping in my bed been sleeping in my bed
Now I've heard of traffic but I've never heard of 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 night I had to work late I come home to see that the bathroom straight I look at the toilet and wonder whassup Because I damn well that she don't piss with the seat up
And lookin' at the underwear in the Now I wear silk drawers, whose fruit of the Another thing that's quite My bathrobe like Brut, but I use Dakar
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 from this morning
Now yeah my dear have you busted But I still feel P.E., 'Can't Truss It' You need another lover like you a hole in your head And you might get that, you rat
'Cause 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
been sleeping in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
You done hurt me, my heart And played me for fool Now my chance to get back 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 should I try to attached to her When I'm probably better as a bachelor So go 'head girl with that game, you're And since you look like CeCe Peniston, On Walkin'
Your, your, your cheatin' heart, you're tryin' to rip mine Uhh, I wish I'd seen it the start 'Cause now you're 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 wedding on the finger I married the wrong, goddamn woman I leave home girl And come back home, college be on