You were drunk and you were surely   In Latino lover mode   We all know what's on your agenda   You have broken the code      Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame   She's not my possession, oh oh      You get your hands off of my woman motherfucker   Get your hands off of my woman motherfucker, oh      Octoped, you've got six hands, too many   And you can't keep them to yourself   You're too fat and too old to marry   So they left you on the shelf      Oh, I've got no right to lay claim to her frame   You saw my obsession, oh oh      And get your hands off of my woman motherfucker   And get your hands off of my woman motherfucker      Get your hands, get your hands   Get your hands, get your hands motherfucker   Get your hands, get your hands   Get your hands, get your hands motherfucker