Sex With The Ex

(álbum: Family Joules - 2003)

Here come that woman, holy smoke
Wo, it's my ex old lady, ain't no joke
She's really styling, looking mighty fine
That piece was mine, way back in my prime

Ain't it kind of funny, how the times can be strange
But baby, I'm responsible now
You know you can trust me, baby, I've changed
All I need from you is a smile

I got good taste at least, the fellows say
You know they're always tipping their hat
Just watch the way that lady packs that dress
Woo, don't get no better than that

I can't believe I let her get away
Thought that I was smarter than that
I'd walk upon the water, turn night into day
I'd do anything to get my baby back

Save me, lady, you know I'm trying to pass the test
Slay me, baby, nothing could be better than sex with the ex

I'll keep her talking with a little wine
Some cool mood lighting might do
A little teddy or a silk negligee
Now I can see that on you

So give it up baby just one more time
Remember how we played the game
Slide on over here if you'd be so kind
'Cause if you don't it'll be a crying shame

Save me, lady, you know I'm trying to pass the test
Slay me, baby, nothing could be better than sex with the ex

Save me, lady, you know I'm trying to pass the test
Slay me, baby, nothing could be better...