Come Correct

Come Correct

He better watch how he talks to the queen!

He gotta lower the tone of his voice.

I no longer live by his rules and definitely

I will no longer accept words without explanations.

If he comes around and shows no signs of support, I won't cooperate.

Because I Need consistency and stability.

I need to feel secure as if I won't get lost.

He better come correct!

I won't take no more disrespect!

I got zero tolerance for that.

I am Gonna need him not to only know,

But fully understand:

I'm not a whore but I am women.

I got my worth, and I won't allow him,

To take that away from me, No!

If he wants a quickie, he better pedal his bike

Down the street and grab a misses.

They love doing that shit, yeah they do favors

But I'm done with favors.

Men are nothing but pity.

And there's never an intimacy,

But pain and regrets in this kind heart.