So sick of being an ideal girl,
fucking with cowards in this unreal world
Too often manipulated by the shit men say
Too many times caught up in the games men play
It seems real niggas only exists in the street life
And a chick like me ain’t work this hard to be no street wife
So I just sit back and watch “the good girl” fade
While the chicks with no class and the fat ass has it made
Everyday a new struggle to prove all females aint hoes
And not all chicks got the smell of money up they nose
That some of us actually know how carry a conversation
That doesn’t start with “how much” or ends with penetration
A lot of us are willing to play our positions if niggas kept it real about their true intentions.
But looking for a real man is like looking for powder in the snow,
you just wont find it
Instead the objective is for dudes to keep you blinded
Oh, but mine eyes have seen the truth,
and for the ideal girl,
it’s just no use
No point in being the down to earth chick
The one his mama loves, that he can Netflix and chill with
Cuz after 2 weeks he gone flip like a light switch
Double tapping other pic and his woman’s crush is a new bitch
No point in thinking you u special, trust me it goes away
Cuz after a while you’ll become “the one he MAY call today”
Society is allowing bitchassness to spread
So I guess I’m the lone Queen in this King size bed
But as long as real men play outta mind, outta sight
I think imma just let the ideal girl die tonite…
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