Daddy's got a woman, that makes him feel, right
Tell mommy I love her, and I won't be home, tonight
Daddy's got a woman, that makes him feel, right
Honey is sweet, sugar cane behind bamboo eyes
Honey can lead you astray, warm pleasure, or to decay
The love you give, is love you get back refined
Doesn't matter how many times, I just, don't understand
How the love of a woman, can weave, such magic on a man
Here am I, with the woman of my dreams
While at home, sleeps, the woman I need
Daddy's, got a woman, that makes him feel, right
Tell mommy I love her, and I'm coming home, tonight
Daddy's got a woman, that makes him feel, right
Mamma's got needs, mamma's got feeling, too
Mamma's got dreams, just as much as you
Mamma's got hopes, someday will come true
Mamma's got to know, if you love her, the way she loves you
Mamma's got moves, she's gonna use them, tonight
Momma's got views, to share by candle light
Mamma's got words, you only hear, when you hold her, tight
Mamma's got to know, if you love her, the way she does you
Daddy's got a woman, that makes him feel, right
Tell mommy I love her, and I coming home, tonight
Daddy's got a woman, that makes him feel, right
Honey is sweet, honeycomb both pleasure and decay
Copyright Colin Coplin 2003 (updated 2023)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A love triangle giving the male and female point of view