robynwildchild
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Nov 22, 2004
- Posts
- 172
"ladies what you like?"
"ladies what you like?"
ladies what you think?
Lets talk about men
Shall we
What do you like about them?
Which aspect
Provokes your inner need as a girl
A sexy living being…
I’ve always been attracted to trouble
In all forms
In terms of men
we have our way again and again
Its out of spite mind you, sheer audacity
The way they attract themselves to me
Slow isn’t the note on key
Girl you see men in a different light from me?
You think a man should be straight and ripe
Expect a man to act just right
To marry off and accuse
But you can’t stop a man from his peruse
Can’t trap the man and tell him what to do
Ask who is who
Control not the spirit
But that’s what you do!
Why he’s creative
Why he’s crazy
Naw he ain’t that fucking lazy
He smiles because he made me
And he’ll do it just to tame me
I get the man who doesn’t fear it
And he means it
But the notes don’t always match
Because he wears concealment
Got thoughts peeling cross the ceiling
Cuz the roofs leaking in the house of his brain’s dominion
And he don’t want none unless he can grab it
To me he’s got force and a lot of habits
There ain’t nothing I can’t handle
Light both ends of the candle and see who’s gonna do what
That’s the way I think the man is and was
So ladies
What thoughts you got to give up?
"ladies what you like?"
ladies what you think?
Lets talk about men
Shall we
What do you like about them?
Which aspect
Provokes your inner need as a girl
A sexy living being…
I’ve always been attracted to trouble
In all forms
In terms of men
we have our way again and again
Its out of spite mind you, sheer audacity
The way they attract themselves to me
Slow isn’t the note on key
Girl you see men in a different light from me?
You think a man should be straight and ripe
Expect a man to act just right
To marry off and accuse
But you can’t stop a man from his peruse
Can’t trap the man and tell him what to do
Ask who is who
Control not the spirit
But that’s what you do!
Why he’s creative
Why he’s crazy
Naw he ain’t that fucking lazy
He smiles because he made me
And he’ll do it just to tame me
I get the man who doesn’t fear it
And he means it
But the notes don’t always match
Because he wears concealment
Got thoughts peeling cross the ceiling
Cuz the roofs leaking in the house of his brain’s dominion
And he don’t want none unless he can grab it
To me he’s got force and a lot of habits
There ain’t nothing I can’t handle
Light both ends of the candle and see who’s gonna do what
That’s the way I think the man is and was
So ladies
What thoughts you got to give up?