We match, we talk a little smack and then exchange numbers
You tell me about yourself, your mother and your brother
You say cute shit and it makes me wonder
Are you a true lover? Or you just want get under?
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Text me consistently for two days
It goes from “can I get to know you?” to “yo ma let me get a pic of that ass”
Well damn, that was fast
At least it took you a little longer than the last dude to ask
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You’ll promise me that you won’t ghost
Then one day you just wake up possessed by a different host
I’m sorry, if I gave you the impression that I was a hoe
Then you get upset because what you say doesn’t always go
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I wanted something real
All you care about is how I look in heels
It took me a long time to heal
So, you think my energy I’ll let you steal?
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You fool, you might be a fine fool, but I don’t want you if you don’t have the right tools
It’s not that you only want sex
It’s that you lie about what you say
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I get it, a lot of men can’t communicate
So, they often don’t comprehend
They want bomb ass head, but can’t even understand what is in their own head
Poetry & Self-Awareness 