Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover

Uh, uh, well

Sugar

Here's another one

And another day

Move to this, let me see you jump and twist

Pump your fist 'cause you know it's hard to resist

As long you know you're rollin' with the love

specialist

Feel the pow, let me put the groove in your hips

The night is young, so let's go roll with the fun

You got some gun, check it out, gimme some

'Cause I'm about to play an old girl like a drum

She shackatack, poor soul settle down

Girl, what you gon' do with all that body

{Shake it up all night}

Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody

{Tell me what you like}

Do it, baby

How you can grant the woman access to your villa

Trespasser and a witness while you cling on your pillow

You better watch your back before she turn into a killer

Best for you and the situation not to call the beaner

To be a true player you have to know how to play

If she say you're not, convince her say you're gay

Never admit to a word when she say makes a claim

And you tell her baby no way

But she caught me on the counter

"It wasn't me"

Saw me banging on the sofa

"It wasn't me"

I even had her in the shower

"It wasn't me"

She even caught me on camera

"It wasn't me"

She saw the marks on my shoulder

"It wasn't me"

Heard the words that I told her

"It wasn't me"

Heard the screams getting louder

"It wasn't me"

She stayed until it was over