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 © | Year Posted 2013

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