Sex with the Ex

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

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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...