| He loves her deeply, his only woman
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| Those other women, he don’t want 'em
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| He could keep 'em cummin', give 'em that good lovin'
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| He used to be a player, and now he’s sick of 'em
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| He loves her so much, his life is getting better
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| He proposed to her, and now they live together
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| The whole engagement thing, she always wears the ring
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| And if you ask him, he tell you she’s his everything
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| I went over to see my friend yesterday
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| His old lady told me he was gone away
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| She said she was burnin' with desire
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| And she wanted me to put out the fire
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| I got caught making love
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| To another man’s woman
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| Y’all don’t hear me, ooh, yes I did
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| I got caught making love
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| To another man’s girl
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| Woo woo woo, another man’s girl
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| Last night with your boys you was hanging out
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| The homie left early, dipped to the house
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| He left his cell phone, you took it on your own
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| Said you’d drop it off on your way home
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| But it was too late, in the wee hours
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| And you know it wasn’t cool, I’ll see him tomorrow
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| The next day, just like a true friend
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| You drove straight to his house in your new Benz
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| You rang the doorbell, she was fine as hell
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| She said, «Come inside,"only time’ll tell
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| Why she did that, some kinda get back
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| Why his girl suck your dick and let you hit that?
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| In the living room, and the bedroom
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| She said, «He ain’t comin' home no time soon»
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| You know the rules, never trust a whore
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| 'Cause as soon as you came, he came through the door
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| I got caught making love
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| To another man’s woman
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| Y’all don’t hear me now, from the top this time
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| I got caught making love
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| To another man’s girl
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| Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo, talkin' 'bout, hey hey
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| Now what you wanna do? |
| There’s no excuse
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| No explanation, so what’s the use?
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| He found you both naked, it wasn’t makin' sense
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| Just some fuckin' fake shit, look at his face squint
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| He caught his best friend with his fiancée
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| The one he thought was finer than Beyoncé
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| You smashed his chick, what happened next, after sex
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| Probably gotta move and find a new bitch after that
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| She told me to step inside the door
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| And then she reached over and turned the lights way down low
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| Before I knew what was goin' on, she was in my arm
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| And suddenly, my homeboy walked through the door
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| I got caught, ooh, making love
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| To another man’s woman
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| With another man’s woman
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| Y’all don’t hear me now, from the top this time
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| I got caught making love
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| I can’t believe it
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| To another man’s girl
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| To another, oh, ooh ooh
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| I got caught, yeah, making love
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| To another man’s woman
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| I can’t believe it
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| I got caught making love
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| To another man’s girl
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| To another man’s girl
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| Hey, to another man’s girl |