You Don't Know Your Husband

You don't know your husband like you think you do
Girl, I could tell you somethin' about the man you're married to
You don't know who the hell he is
When he's not near you
You don't know your husband

Well the last the time you called him
I was sitting on his lap
He had his hand up under my sweater rubbing on my back
He was looking in my eyes
Telling you lies
It was all that I could take
You better believe I'm a woman enough to say it to your face

You don't know your husband like you think you do
Girl, I could tell you something about the man you're married to
You don't know who the hell he is
When he's not near you
You don't know your husband, not the way I do

Well he tells me that he's leaving you
Then he tells you he's gonna stay
He's got us where he wants us and honey he can't have it both ways
Speaking of lies, he told me last night he was drinking at some bar
And I then found him with another woman in the backseat of your car

You don't know your husband like you think you do
Girl, I could tell you something about the man you're married to
You don't know who the hell he is when he's not near you
You don't know your husband, not the way I do
You don't know your husband, not the way I do