Lyrics:
I've got a problemI've got a problemI've got a problemI got a problemI got a problem with my womanAnd I got a problem with my wifeWhen you see me standin'With tears in my eyesOh you must be wonderingHow could I wreck my life'cause I got a problem with my womanAnd I got a problem with my wife, wellMy wife is number oneAnd my woman is number twoMy woman would do things for meThat my wife wouldn't doCourse I dig my wife, but she don't understandSomtimes it take two y'allTo satisfy a manNow when my problem startedI started messin' with number threeShe calls up my wifeAnd tells on my woman and meMy wife packs up her clothesAnd goes home to her motherAnd my woman runs off andFinds another loverI've got a problemAnd it's about to wreck my lifeProblem with my womanI got a problem with my wife, yeah(solo)Well when my problem startedI started messin' with number 3She calls up my wifeAnd tells on my woman and meMy wife packs up her clothesAnd goes home to her motherAnd my woman runs off andFinds another loverI got a problemAnd it's about to wreck my lifeProblem with my womanI got a problem with my wife, yeah(solo)