If You Know What I Mean
I walk in and there are empty bottles all over the floor
The smell of cheap perfume I’ve never worn before
He’s taking a shower in the middle of the day
Probably washing her smelly stench away
He thinks I am stupid and that I don’t know
I have more brains than him in my little toe
I know he’s cheating by the look in his eyes
He only thinks I’m falling for his lies
In he walks like once again he thinks has tricked me
Little does he know she left him a hickey
So I ask with a straight face just what’s on your neck
I fell off the barstool you know the one on the deck
Inside I’m laughing he thinks this lie is a good one
Watching him squirm like this is so much fun
I walk out of the room I can hold it no more
I fall out laughing on my bedroom floor
He of little mind thinks he got away clean
I know what he did if you know what I mean
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