She's waiting for her man to go to work
Then calls me on the phone saying he's such a jerk
I feel like a thief in the day
And a thief in the night, but it's just a fight
Why, why, why, don't he treats you right
He should be the one to apologise
We're going upstairs get away from the past
Then the phone rings, I hear your husband ask
Is someone in the back, who's that
Who's that, who's that, who's that
In your head, in your head
Mohombi, Mohombi, Mohombi
Who's in your head, in your head?
Mohombi, Mohombi, Mohombi