my baby and me were 'gether for so long but we broke up and now she's gone i thought she would be my wife but she left me for a better life now she's gone i hardly see her at all but sometimes at night i get this call she needs the d-e-e-p d-i-c-k-i-n-g from me she needs the d-e-e-p d-i-c-k-i-n-g from me we were together, that much is true but then i decided that we were through now i don't need anyone else i can do things by myself but sometimes my fingers aren't quite enough once in a while i like it rough i need the to d-e-e-p d-i-c-k-i-n-g for me she needs the d-e-e-p d-i-c-k-i-n-g from me i always hope that you would take me back i have to ask, are you on crack you can't mean that i was the worst i wouldn't date you again if you were the last man on earth but i think our love could mean much more i think there's only one thing that you're good for (you're good for, you're good for) and that's the d-e-e-p d-i-c-k-i-n-g for me she needs the d-e-e-p d-i-c-k-i-n-g from me d-e-e-p d-i-c-k-i-n-g from me ooohhh