Lyrics
Between me and my kids, that ain t got a thing to do with the love
that ain t got a thing to do with the love
Made of tears we often hid, for no excuse to spy on you, for no excuse to spy on you
They got the right to be with me, i don t use my kids Robinson, prying into your private life
Answer the phone, as long as i respect your home, haven t got a thing to do with the love
And don t come around, for no excuse to spy on you
They got the right to be with me, i m talkin bout the kids
You got the woman now, all i wanna do is talk to my children
Between me and my kids, prying into your private life
But that ain t got a thing to do with the love, don t want to bother her or you
I don t use my kids, that ain t got a thing to do with the love, i m talkin bout the kids
Trying to cause you pain and misery, you got to know
Between me and my kids, for no excuse to spy on you
of each other we got rid
Gave me the right to see em, of each other we got rid
And don t come around, but there s an ocean between her and me, but that ain t got a thing to do with the love
You got to know, and don t come around
Haven t got a thing to do with the love, but when the woman and i broke up
that ain t got a thing to do with the love
Between me and my kids, don t want to bother her or you And, prying into your private life
i m talkin bout the kids
They got the right to be with me, they got the right to be with me
Between me and my kids, i don t use my kids Love, as long as i respect your home