Ay-yo... I had to contribute to this one...

I reached back into my crate of bitterness for this one... This is inspired by how I felt shortly after my ex-girlfriend and I split up (I won't go into detail, but I felt emotionally betrayed). Before this generates any hate-mail, keep in mind that I USE to feel this way, many moons ago...

What He Doesn’t Know

You were mesmerized by my eyes
That’s what you told me
As your lusty fingers probed my chest
You ached to hold me
Even though your man treats you royal
What he doesn’t know
Is not a conscious thought to staying loyal
You’ll never grow

You said there’s something built in my design
That made you want to feel
The pressure points felt from behind
And you’ve wanted to steal
This moment like a final breath
Up on it,
Hike the skirt,
Opponents to this primal depth
Bemoan it
Like it’s dirt

Whateva
Bend ova
Don’t bore me with your story
Sanctimonious sinner
Glorious gloryhole grinner

You got a man who loves you
But your loyalty’s spread apart
You preach about your principles
But spill them on this mattress

Save the drama, actress
I know about you chicks who lack this
See, a woman that was tactless
Once crushed me for the practice
She begat this bitter pill
And I swallowed, contents hollowed
Not a playa, better still
Losing concern for all who followed

You claim you need it,
Dirty deeds it,
Hubby seeds it,
Feed it more

You strain to take it
Plea to make it
Squeeze to ache it
Dirty whore

Shaky knees sink you to the bed
You stroke my ego
Say you love him, but lust me instead
And what he doesn’t know…

Bitch, you gotta go.