I tell myself I don't need a man
one who is selfish and can't comprehend
a man whose offensive and won't defend
inconsiderate men is what I can't stand
Are all men alike
correct me if I'm wrong
I always end up hurt
singing another sad love song
In search of a man
who can sweep me off my feet
an intelligent man I have yet to meet
I need a man who can take away the pain
love and acceptance is needed to sustain
I can do bad all by myself is what I say
But being alone is a love delay
This is my cry, this is my plea
in search of a man as you can see
until then I remain sucka-free
Lovesick is yet to be apart of me.
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