Got another man

You've got another man and it suits you good, he puts a smile on your face when you're in the mood, and it's okay
He kicks like a mule and he wears a medallion, his mum and his dad are both Italian, it's okay
Yeah it's okay that you tell me about it cos all day I get to think about it, and all night I get to dream about it, it's all right to be obscene about it, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay
You look so pretty now your skin is shed, he holds your hair while you give him head and it's okay
He kicks like the guns of a warring nation, his DJ decks are his one salvation, it's okay.