Romantic love but keep it rough
Am I asking too much?
They say
Expectations are too high
And you'll never find a guy like that
It's driving you mad, honey
They say
That its just a waste of time
Get your head out of the sky
But why?
Oh I, wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh I, oh I
Six feet tall and super strong
We'd always get along
Alright, alright (alright, oh no no)
Ooh, he'd pick me up at eight
And not a minute late (no)
'Cause I don't like to wait, no
Kind and ain't afraid to cry
Or treat his mama right
That's right, that's what I like
