Stole Your Lover

Paint a picture of history, she don't belong to you, she don't belong to me Jury's out, it's clear to me She's not property, not property Girls got plans, and by happenstance, they tie me up Are you still here? Was it not clear? Sorry that I stole your lover I can't help the way she feels Sorry that I stole your lover She gave me all my sex appeal What can I say? She likes the way I make her feel She drinks the mezcal And the fine wine She makes sure all of our bills are paid on time Sorry that I stole your lover I can't help the way she feels Sorry that I stole your lover She gave me all my sex appeal Ohhh ohh ohh Lover lover Ohhhh ohhhh ohhh Sorry that I stole your lover I can't help the way she feels Sorry that I stole your lover She gave me all my sex appeal Sorry that I stole your lover I can't help the way she feels Sorry that I stole your lover She gave me all my sex appeal