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
