Where
Where's the girls that make you
work for it. I mean the girls
that make you treat them like a
lady and don't go for it. Like...
What happened to saying no to
staying the night, or first you
have to treat me right. Now
days girls be like... boy what yo
room look like? Where's the
girls that got standards? I
mean the ones that make you
treat them with respect and
have manners. I said it before
and I'll say it again. The girl
that makes me wait will be my
wife.
Copyright © Floyd Jackson | Year Posted 2013
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