D. W. M. T.

You’re digging where the gold is
You think I wouldn’t notice
Ain’t nobody better I must confess
The way you give me feelings I lose myself
But you’re not the one
I’ll be happy when your gone
Said id have your son but you hurt me all along
Now I’m letting go
Cause you made me cold
Pack your lies and go
Cause I caught you up
You’ve got a woman
I saw your woman