I'd rather sleep in a motel off of highway 25
Than to be done this dirty by your dirty little mind
I'd rather be a mess, some type of alcoholic
Than to listen to your sober while you're questioning my logic
It's too late to beg, I'm already gone
We can't even be friends, cause baby you forgot
to be my lover
I gave you all I got,
then you gave it to another
And come on you know I'm the kind of woman that you pray for
Baby you forgot to be my lover
So maybe I'll forget about you
I see you got a new miss, oh yeah boy I know it
And I know how you touch her cause I taught you how to do it
I guess after all you ain't good for
nothing Oh you remember something
Oh baby you forgot
to be my lover
I gave you all I got,
then you gave it to another
And come on you know I'm the kind of woman that you
pray for So I don't understand why you're confused
Baby you forgot to be my lover So maybe I'll forget about you
liazzo