A New Woman

hot 4 WAT U think again mate

Walking down town, biceps big, strong and over curling.
Eyes never stop the staring, drool flying all over midair.
without seeing if you have cleanness inside.
I don't care what i see.
I care what i feel so let be.
quit working the dumb old charm on me.
Let me just say something.
"you can be the hottest, and be the finest, it don't matter to me.
You can be rolling in the money, drowning up to your neck in it, taking your final breath.
I still wouldn't care at all.
You can be the hottest and be the finest it don't matter to me.
If you're not what i want, not going, to love me sincerely, why live a lie.
you want to flash open to all the ladies and see your self glow that way fine.
just don't look at me that me way.
Are you listening to what i got to say.
I can suss you, i am not no fool.
I am no cool.
i am not drenched in drool.
Listen to my rule.
Give me that special touch and I'll be with you, but you're bad.
Not just a tad.
So let it be.
I do not like what i see.
I want someone, who's generous.
humorous.
a funny.
Bunny.
A polite, gentleman.
Who will show me his love in great depth everyday.
i want someone to listen to what i got to say.
They got to be nice to me and everyone i know.
so sorry mate, but looks come last of all.
So you look like your aiming for a fall.
Find a personality and think of why everyone looks and never wants anything to do with arrogant you.


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