Your Husband

I danced in your living room
Helped him break free from the blues
He was grateful when I came
And wanted me the next day

You know something's missing
And I know what he needs
So if you're now at home
What's that incoming call?

Girl, he couldn't meet your demands
When I got fucked by your husband
He kissed me, he touched me
He came with me
He could only, could only come with me

Left my perfume in his neck
Remember how his lips taste
Every time he said 'treasure
You're my favorite one to fuck'

You know something's missing
And I know what he needs
So if you're now at home
What's that incoming call? (Hello, treasure)

Girl, he couldn't meet your demands
When I got fucked by your husband
He kissed me, he touched me
He came with me
He could only, could only come with me

Your children know me
They saw me sleeping
In his arms when you came home late
Like, girl, I guess last Saturday

'Hello, treasure
I was thinkin' 'bout you and wondered
When you think we could just do our thing
I miss you and your sexy body
You're my favorite one to fuck
Yay babe
Ahh!'

Girl, he couldn't meet your demands
When I got fucked by your husband
He kissed me, he touched me
He came with me
He...

Girl, he couldn't meet your demands
When I got fucked by your husband
He kissed me, he touched me
He came with me
He could only, could only come with me



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Deleuze
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