Not Your Lover

Bens litter the floor
The air is smothered by smoke
And the smell of cologne
Open a door
But don't escape this life you chose
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover
You love her, you love the dirty lover
She looks at you with tears lodged in her eyes
Won't you take off her disguise
She loves you, she loves it when you love her
Her tears they slide so gently down the pole
She's a virgin with no soul
Oh how she move it, oh how she do it
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover
They only, they only want her cause she knows how to do all things that she does
She's so magical, mystical, loves to get physical, amorous, glamorous, born for the cameras
Oh lord how she do it, how she do it, how she do it
On the floor, baby don't go
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover
Not your lover