Your Man Cheats On You… With Me

(There's something that I need to tell you about your man)

I'm sorry that Your Man Cheats On You... With me
I'm so sorry that I make him feel so good
And I apologize for every time he titty fucked me in your home
Or when his ring finger's in my ass when I give him dome

Your Man Cheats On You... With me
Your Man Cheats On You... With me
Your Man Cheats On You... With me
Your Man Cheats On You...

He fucks it all day
And he fucks it to the moon
He doesn't want to moan
Even though he nuttin in my womb

He doesn't wear a rubber
So I savor his cum butter
Imma bout to be his mother
We 69'nin each other, wow!

I'm sorry that Your Man Cheats On You... With me
I'm so sorry that I make him feel so good
And I apologize for every time he titty fucked me in your home
Or when his ring finger's in my ass when I give him dome

His dick is hulk smashin'
My pussy is screamin'
This pussy is a feast
Fill my turkey up with semen

We are so secretive
We are like the FBI
But he ain't a good aim
Cause he shot his cum in my eye

But I like it though
And he paid me back when he fucked my hole
He fucked my pussy and he fucked my soul
Spider twerking on his pole

Inseminating my hole
I cannot say it enough
I told him 'fuck me call my bluff'
Even though that he is cuffed!

I'm sorry that Your Man Cheats On You... With me
I'm so sorry that I make him feel so good
And I apologize for every time he titty fucked me in your home
Or when his ring finger's in my ass when I give him dome