OLD FASHIONED

OLD FASHIONED

 

I am old fashioned woman,

Looking for an old fashioned man,

A man who knows exactly where he is at,

And where he wants to be at,

One who has that swagger.

That don’t come from no rapper.

 

I am old fashioned woman,

Looking for an old fashioned man,

A man who don’t put no lotion on,

Or go wit me to the salon,

Who does not use my mirror,

Or ask me what touch ups be better.

 

I am old fashioned woman,

Looking for an old fashioned man,

A man who don’t subscribe to usual,

Or that grey area of metro-sexual,

Who aint switching that trait,

N I won’t have to ask … “is u or is u not straight”

 

I am old fashioned woman,

Looking for an old fashioned man,

A man who is direct,

Who don’t try to be politically correct,

One who don’t need his fists to be a real man,

And knows how to respect n treat a woman.

 

I am old fashioned woman,

Looking for an old fashioned man,

Who is tall enough to fall,

And still be a wall,

Who knows how to look above,

And understands the real meaning of love.

 

I am old fashioned woman,

Looking for an old fashioned man,

A man who can take care of me,

Mind, body, soul and be,

The man who can,

Without a beer can.

 

I am old fashioned woman,

Looking for an old fashioned man,

One who is tall, dark and handsome,

Who won’t ask for a threesome,

Because I am a real woman,

Who only wants a real man

………………………………………….. Amare Poeta