Текст песни The Itals - My Woman
The Itals - My Woman слова песни
Oh yea, oh yeaI`ve got a problem—it is directed to youGot to be careful what you doI really got a problem, would you believe it is trueSee, a woman`s greatest enemy it`s another womanYet one of the best things I`ve ever had is my womanMy only problem is with my womanSometimes she seems to be one of the nicest thing I`ve seenShe came and fetch me drink when I`m thirstyThat`s why I`ve got to ask for His mercyShe fix my coffee, reach me for a biteSometimes she`s so bitter, sometimes she`s so sweetYet one of the best thing I`d ever had is my womanShe give me sweet thingAnd I like it, I like itIt`s a sweet thingSo telling again, again and again, it`s a sweet thing And I like it like that, it`s a sweet thing My woman, oh my womanI cannot do without her, my womanSometime my only womanI cannot take a moment of herBut I still love anyway,I still love anyway, oh yeaHit me. Hit me.Is that the hardest that you canI want you hit meCan`t you understand—hit meAnd don`t stop. Hit me.I want to know just where It`s atHit me with the love atomicHit me with the nuclear of loveWith the nuclear of loveAll right