Boys
They come to your happy "home" and leave it filled with pain
The way you boys play fills me with laughter
Far from the definition of a man
One who knows how to make a woman feel
One who cares about a womans heart
And cares not to fill it hatred and pain
So many times my ears hear
"I aint ready for love","I want to have fun"
But you blame me
Asking me why I'm dissing you
Why I wont allow you into my "home"
Why I wont give you a chance
When you know the answers to your own questions
Want me to break it down for you boy?
See I'm a woman
With an "only men allowed" "home"
Not a game player,not ready for love boy like you
Maybe in the future you can get with this
Maybe when you decide to be a man
You'll be allowed entrance into my "home"
Cause I know boys grow into men
Until then this"home" is off-bounds