Sittin At The Bar

[Sample] "Sitting in the bar waiting for you" [Verse One] Man listen isn't women within criticism It'd be different if they didn't try to be so temptin' Can't still let hoes, tempt me with stilettos Pedicured to the ones with the paint peeled toes Like I ain't get close to takin' her outta her clothes Know she wrong hittin on a man who faithful and yo Can't keep a man so she out to lease another woman's Claim it's for the sex only but distressed she runnin to him She don't ask or assume its really somethin she don't wanna know That way she don't feel like she bein a hoe Maybe that's what turns her on tho forbidden fruit In the open tellin lies about her hidden truth Sippin juice and vodka talkin bout nothin in particular Got it all wrong she ain't hardly how I figured her This is where I get off peace, see ya later Uh, I see ya later cause I'm, uh yo [Verse Two]: Man listen isn't women within criticism It's a given if you speakin then you tryna get with 'em Not necessarily true, see what society do A simple conversation turns to innuendo then *POOF* Now it's like I'm in the wrong guys and girls can't get along Can't just be friends, gotta see or show a thong Gone head girl I'm grown, beyond being sex prone Don't mistake idle chatter for you gettin hit on They got us all confused when they say that dudes Know three kinda women, no appendix to the rules That every girl we know we either tryin, can't or won't cut That's fairly accurate until you fall in love or grow up But y'all in luck you know what? here's a little secret If I say hi to a woman its because I feel like speakin I"m just polite, was raised right in fact I got my own woman What's the screw face for? I just said, "How you doin'?"