with her

Was it my youth gone by, or my ever wandering eye- that is all over you? 

What you'd expect me to do for you?

Was it molten lava lips or the way I sway my hips? That got you going cuckoo and Loco.

I guess that isn't for me to know so you can dismiss your bitch in my face. I didn't have or take you away from her I left you where she left you. I just swallowed a drop or two.

Now could you be inclined to waste your time.. with her.