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5 A.M. is the hour
And we just took a shower
Once again I'm headin' home
But I'm satisfied, mmm, to the bone
Like so many times before
You had me beggin' for more
Now I'm runnin' home to her
When it's you I prefer
She's got papers on me
She's got papers on me
And I'm gettin' tired of sneakin' in
Lyin' 'bout where I've been
How long can this go on
Pretendin' to love someone who just don't turn me on
And every time I taste your sweet, sweet lips
I make up my mind to abandon ship
Man, oh man, she's crampin' my style
I look in her face and see your sweet smile, but
She's got papers on me
She's got papers on me, oh
(She's got papers on me)
Oh, sometimes I wonder
What is she getting out of it
You're takin' every little bit
You're gettin' all my love and then some
Leavin' her just the crumbs
And like it is ain't like it was
Doesn't she know it's you that I love
Girl, you're more than just some broad I wine and dine
You're the sweet little thing
The sweet little thing
The sweet little thing that's always on my mind
(She's got papers on me)
Always on my mind, girl, you're always
Always, always, always on my mind
(She's got papers on me)
But she's got these papers on me
And she won't set me free
I never should have cut the cake
(She's got papers on me)
But I found out about you too late
What am I gonna do about that, baby?
Oh, yeah, yeah, baby
Well, well, well, what have we here?
I know you thought I was all the way on my job by now
Well, I forgot my sweater and I'm on my way back
And I started thinkin', this sure been actin' strangely
(She's got papers on me)
And what is this I hear when I walk up to my bathroom door?
You're singin' about some other woman
Let me tell you somethin', Mr. Look So Good
(She's got papers on me)
From now on, this house is where you used to live
My, my, my, don't we look pretty in that suit my money bought?
You better come on downstairs and have a seat
(She's got papers on me)
But don't you get too comfortable now
'Cause you won't be here that long
Now I'm not sure, I'm not exactly sure about what you're doin'
But I know you're doin' somethin'
(She's got papers on me)
And I gave you the best years of my life
Tryin' to be a good mother and a good wife
I made you what you are, you hear me?
I paid the house notes, I put you through school
(She's got papers on me)
I paid for that pretty car you ride and your woman
Or real men, ride in
Now if I can't be number one, I will not be number two
Unless I wanna be
(She's got papers on me)
And right now I'm in no mood to be number two
That's right, I got papers on you
And you do understand, my dear
That you must pay me to be free
That's what I said, you're gonna pay me
For my years and my tears and all my wasted years
(She's got papers on me)
And I know bein' with me hurts you
And I mean, you don't dig me anymore
But I'm hurtin' too, and you can tell that dizzy broad
You know, the one you singin' about
The Miss Sweet Little Thing that's always on your mind
(She's got papers on me)
That I'm not lettin' you out of this unless you buy me out
I'm not goin' through no more hard times or bad times
'Cause I can do bad all by myself
All by myself
Yeah, I got papers on you
(She's got papers on me)
But now I'm throwin' 'em in the trash can of my memory
Now take your little albums and your little raggedy component set
That never worked and you can scat
You hear me?
(She's got papers on me)
Hmm, just used my life up, used my body up
Used all my time up
Boy, I don't know what to say about you