Black Tame

I really wanna be your lover (oh)

But I can never make up my mind

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls, I

Really wanna be your lover

But I can never make up my mind

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls

Uh, what else did you expect me to do?

Somethin' special in them jeans, they be stretchin' the truth

She put a pep in her step, the Pepé Le Pews

And had the reverend sweatin'

Half the choir lept from the pew, oof (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)

Uh, if you bring her home to momma bet she'll never approve

Plus she love to ask about the one who you've been exclusive with

Cross her, that could be the nail in your crucifix

I hear the tick-tock and now I'm tryna lock her down

Your homies sayin' don't commit, nigga shop around

Birds flock around, we flirt a bit

But soon as I find time for us to kick it, then I'm Charlie Brown

Uh, and what's the cause of it?

If it's a fatal attraction, what's the laws of it?

I really need the attention, give me all of it

I flick it up for the freaks, I bet they all love it, yeah

I really wanna be your lover (oh)

But I can never make up my mind

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls, I

Really wanna be your lover

But I can never make up my mind (yeah)

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls (yeah)

I used to say when I get older I'll have all the hoes

But my momma raised me right so I don't call them hoes

I mean I call 'em but it's just on some platonic shit

At least until the chronic lit, gin and tonic mix

You ain't the man unless you got a chick for every occasion

Milkshake from McDonald's thick, skinny and basic

And subtractin' an ex never in the equation

No better than cavemen, have me trippin' tryna step up temptations

But I can have two left feet and no rhythm

If she did give vasectomy, it's no kiddin'

Could tell it in her eyes, need umbrellas for her cries

She been tellin' little lies the size of Nicole Kidman

And I have to do whatever for that woo-woo-woo

They boo-hooin while I boo-hoo you

Need somethin' new, yeah, need somethin' new

I really wanna be your lover

But I can never make up my mind

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls, I

Really wanna be your lover

But I can never make up my mind

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls

I really wanna be your lover

But I can never make up my mind

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls, I

Really wanna be your lover

But I can never make up my mind

I'm thinkin' 'bout the other girls (uh)

Found a fast track for paper, she made of plastic

Now a hourglass, her shape lookin' elastic

Not a hour passed without the shouts and harassment

Got a lotta followers hollerin' for a pic or

At least an at to acknowledge them, uh

Teach a college course on the collagen, got endorsements and sponsors

And they promisin' a bag at the doorstep for the promo

It's like a big ol' Rihanna forehead is her logo

But so goes the saga, if she can make more than her momma

While walkin' in them clunky Balenciagas, who am I to judge it?

Uh, these rappers trickin' 'til they out of budget

Just to get attention when they out in public

This what it come with, how you love it?

How you love anyone in particular when they comin' in hunnids?

We was raised to be the hunters

And providers for our mothers if our Fathers didn't love us

Our sisters who get the brunt of it

Running through bitches just for the fun of it, uh

Yeah, at what point you had enough of it?

Settle down, you know, the husband bit? Ay, yeah

This the culture I was accustomed with

We tried adjustin' but we couldn't get the cuffs to fit

And she be quick to fisticuffs when we discussin' it

Keep it a stack with you, brick by brick, we'll build the trust again

She said, "You-you-you have a rich man's family"

She said, "You got the boy first and the girl second"

"Make money, that boy can carry on the family name"

And then what was so amazing

That my son had a son and my daughter had a daughter