The Morning After, Part 2
It's the morning after, the one nightstand.
And you've probably condemn, yourself and your woman.
I can't believe, what I did, last night (now) my conscience is saying, you
know that wasn't right. I took a shower to wash down the sin but my body
still has bites on the skin. I must of been out of my head to have slept in
another lady's bed. Last night I did dread-unsafe s*x will put doubts in
your head.
What could of, been going through my mind-cause the loving at home was
just fine. How, am I, going to face my girl when I've bought some
promiscuous into our world. Making love to my girl, isn't easy, you see
(anymore) with this secret inside of me. Now this s*x testing thing, is
constantly on my mind oh my girl, please forgive me, for keeping you in the
blind. I know, she has the right to know oh Lord, give me the strength, to
tell her so.
Girl, why did you have to brag on me so much
(and) why do I feel like a snake when we touch.
Girl, why did you have to put me on a petal so high
(and) why do I feel like I want to cry, cry, cry.
It's the morning after, the one nightstand and
you've probably condemn, yourself and your woman.