To My Ladies
There is a shortage of good men in this world
Maybe two out of ten
Males you might meet any day on the street
Have right to even call themselves men
And out of this group this two out of ten
There's maybe two out of twenty
Who are mentally strong and know right from wrong
And believe that one good woman is plenty
Now out of these specimens
These select and rare few
There may be one out of thirty-five
Who will make you feel alive
And do what you feel a lover should do
Well, I've known a few women who had a good man
And how, you may ask, are they doing?
They'd be doing just fine except she left him behind
For the ignorant, sorry, dumb thing she was screwing
Now, you aer thinking, that is one dumb chick
And you wish her trip to hell you were booking
What you don't understand is that your awesome man
Could very well be the one you're overlooking.
In a vulnerable state of desire
My body and soul are on fire
My heart is calling out
And i feel myself falling out
Of reality and into your eyes
Your hands and voice caress me
As your hands gently posess me
Your heart and mine are merging
You r emotions now are surging
Through my veins till it is no surprise
When my body trembles at your touch
It's not even enough when you give too much
There's nothing to do to break the spell
You've put over me, is it heaven or hell?
I'm confused but I dont want to see the light
You move in close and take control
Of my body and mind and even my soul
It cant be right to feel the way I do
When I fall hopelssly, helplessly into you
I could not resist you if I had the will to fight.
Goodbye
You had it right when you said you never loved me anyway
And I was a fool to even try to think my love could make you stay
But you'll be blowing up my phone when you hear I'm doing well
Crying you want to be a family, I say you can go to hell
So you just sit there broke, staying with your nrothers
Keep on with the drugs and alcohol and calling tricks your lovers
And just stay right where you're at
Cause I'm not gonna take you back
And all those times you did me wrong
You had best believe that I remember that
Like when you would come home late so drunk you couldnt see straightly
And you'd beat me down and call me names and tell me that you hate me
Or the night I came home early and caught you cheating in our bed
Or when I finally had enough of you and went upside your head
And one last thing before I just walk away
There's something I've been dying for some years for you to hear me say
You weren't even all that in bed till I bought you some viagra
Now I am walking out the door your tears are falling like Niagra
I'll have one last laugh as you have yourself a cry
We're so over ir's ridiculous, I'm through with you, Goodbye
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