I don't need a bad bitch
Just an badu or a monay which
Ever comes first
A soulful women is what I put first
But this day & age got us cursed
Living to impress each other all the way down to the hearse.
All this stress in my mind
It's a lil hard to find
A great oak in this massive Forest
But finding love I'll never force it
When I see her I'll know she's the one
She'll stand out like a sore thumb under the sun
Looking into my soul
Like a child peeping through the keyhole
Can't wait for that love
I'm striving for that love
As long as he got me above
Dressed in all white like a dove
