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Stranger In My House (Maurices' Club Radio Mix) Lyrics

Stranger In My House (Maurices' Club Radio Mix) by Tamia  

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Stranger In My House (Maurices' Club Radio Mix) Touch me like that
Touch me like that

I don't understand, you look just like my man
In the picture by our bed, the suspense is pounding
And clouding up my head

I'm checking your clothes and you wear the same size shoe
You sleep in his spot and your driving his car
But I don't know just who you are

There's a stranger in my house, took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be who you say you are
You got to be someone else

'Cause he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me
So I'm convinced there's an stranger in my house

I'm not sure who you are
Don't see your shadow around when you walk
You leave with no kisses, goodbye with no words
If these walls could talk they would have nothing to tell

So what could it be, is there someone imitating me?
Could she be taking my place, look me in the face
And tell me that I'm wrong when I say

There's a stranger in my house, took a while to figure out
There's no way you could be who you say you are
You got to be someone else

'Cause he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ingore me
So I'm convicved, there's an stranger in my house

Pop quiz, tell me where we first kissed?
Tell me where my spot is? Tell me if I liked it? Loved it?
Or could it be that the stranger is me, have I changed so drasticly?
Is it I want more than me and you remain the same?

There's a stranger in my house, took a while to figure out
You can't be who you say you are
You got to be someone else

'Cause he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me
So I'm convinced, there's an stranger in my house

There's a stranger in my house, took a while to figure out
You can't be who you say you are
You got to be someone else

'Cause he wouldn't touch me like that
And he wouldn't treat me like you do
He would adore me, he wouldn't ignore me
I'm convinced, there's an stranger in my house



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