from the other woman

The other woman

He says he'll pay the rent, bills, fees and all.
Says he'll never let me struggle, never wants to see me fall.
You lied. You sneaky devil. Please just stay away from me.
Angry that I ask, Say you're not an ATM.
Well, now to me that's all you'll ever be.
Go back to your So-called work, your lavish life.
Back to your spoiled children, and pampered wife.
Trying to live this fantasy, this second life.
Everything about this just isn't right.
Promises to love me forever, he just needs time.
He says they fell out of love, says he wants to be all mine.
But when I need help, he first needs affection.
Eyes dark with desire, in his pocket a box of protection.
See, I think this goes back to days, women were of slavery.
This tall, strong man thinks he can have whatever he wants from me.
Not me.
No, you'll have none of this.
Didn't have your heart, so I broke your wallet. Now I'll say goodbye with one last kiss.