You believe that he's yours only
But it's a farce and you convince yourself that this will end
Your role is to be that woman that he got tired of seeing
That he doesn't touch anymore
That he doesn't want anymore
Instead, I have his nights and his passion
His fantasies and his obsession
I'm the one that in your bed tasted his love
You are routine, that's why I
I prefer to be his lover, his lover
Your intuition isn't wrong when you feel jealous
You're not crazy, today find out
He's already bored of you
And he chases me like a child
I'm a sweet that always tastes good to him
Instead, I have his nights and his passion
His fantasies and his obsession
I'm the one that in your bed tasted his love
You are routine, that's why I
I prefer to be his lover, his lover
I have his nights and his passion
His fantasies and his obsession
I'm the one that in your bed tasted his love
You are routine, that's why I
I prefer to be his lover, his lover
I have his nights and his passion
His fantasies and his obsession
His lover, his lover, it's me!