song by Black Vanilla
Call Your Husband lyrics

You come from work
I need you ready to love,
You won't give me all, 'cause i get more then enough
You don't waste no time
You skeamin' what's mine
Cause there's no pain, you gonna work 'til this day.

I wanna make you sweat
Won't you come down yet?!
Yeah, I heard what you say
Now you're walking burlesque.

Tight sheet, tight sheet
Tight sheet.
I'mma work you all night
I'mma work it all night
Cause the shit, sheet tight
Tight sheet, tight sheet
Call your husband, you're gonna be late!

I'mma work you like not too fine
I'mma work you like shit ain't right
Cause the shit ain't right.
I'mma work you like not too fine
I'mma work you like shit ain't right
Cause the shit ain't right.

Gonna shift all day
Get in that ??
Got something to say: you gotta live your age.
I'm sitting home, just going crazy,
I need to treat my babe!
You got the skills to lost the game
You do the best twerkin' to stay.

Just want you to wrestle with me all the time
In the weekends. It's devil time!

Shit! Tight sheet, tight sheet
Tight sheet.
I'mma work you all night
I'mma work it all night
Cause the shit, sheet tight.
Shit!

I'mma work you like not too fine
I'mma work you like shit ain't right
Cause the shit ain't right.
I'mma work you like not too fine
I'mma work you like shit ain't right
Cause the shit ain't right.