Ms. Steal‐Your‐Man, Pt. 2 Songtext
von Rita Ray

She don′t want to have your money
But she wants for you to leave your honey
All I'm saying that you sir are dumb
If you think she′s made of hun
Now, she eats guys like you for lunch
And you won't, you won't have a hunch
I should tell, I should tell your wife
She is sure, oh she is so nice


Now, she sleeps her way to top
And she ain′t, no she won′t stop
If you thought, you a clever fella
You will know that she's a felon
Now, she is called by the name homewrecker
And you know you ain′t no better
If you let her do her thing
You will fall right in her ring, ring
She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man
She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man

She can steal then beg and plead
No one knows how this is real
You can think you oughtta change her
But you'll end up trying to chase her
Now she don′t cook and she don't clean
But she knows how to be just mean
Might as well go out and spy her
She will be at your friend′s garden
She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man
She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man

She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man
She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man
She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man
She is called by the name Ms. Steal-Your-Man