I would be complex I would be cool They’d say I played the field before I found someone to commit to And that would be okay For me to do
Every conquest I had made Would make me more of a boss to you I’d be a fearless leader I’d be an alpha type When everyone believes ya What’s that like? I’m so sick of running As fast as I can
Wondering if I’d get there quicker If I was a man And I’m so sick of them Coming at me again ’Cause if I was a man Then I’d be the man I’d be the man I’d be the man They’d say I hustled Put in the work
They wouldn’t shake their heads And question how much of this I deserve What I was wearing, if I was rude Could all be separated from my good ideas and power moves And we would toast to me, oh, let the players play I’d be just like Leo, in Saint-Tropez I’m so sick of running As fast as I can
Wondering if I’d get there quicker If I was a man And I’m so sick of them Coming at me again ’Cause if I was a man Then I’d be the man I’d be the man I’d be the man
What’s it like to brag about raking in dollars And getting bitches and models? And it’s all good if you’re bad And it’s okay if you’re mad If I was out flashin’ my dollas I’d be a bitch, not a baller They’d paint me out to be bad So it’s okay that I’m mad I’m so sick of running As fast as I can…
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