Hookers and strippers

I throw my sweat to spend a night with you.    
You never lied, i feel the truth in your thighs   When we spend time. I never planed to spend my life with you. You never treid, You moved the second our time was over.                
               
I see you criticized demonized,                
By the same hypocrites that asks for                
There hair and nails did from their significant other, some Ask for there cell phone bill  just to disappear some of them would go as far as asking to get rid of rent. Yet the second  this strippers undressing you disrespect her as if you're different but the only difference is that you come with interest plus you stick a cuff all of your men with commitment and throw a hissy fit lock your britches and say he ain't getting in. Let this be mutual. Because if i only fuck with you there shouldn't be a discussion when i lust because im stuck with you. I dont feel like it sounds a lil personal when the thing thats making me want you is your perfume that i purchased and its not about the merchandise its about the person right. Right. miss me with your vanity because if i wished for a hooker i would have granted it. These antics only make me want to see you Wrapped in bandages.                
               
I throw my sweat to spend a night with you.You never lied, i feel the truth in your thighs When we spend time. I never planed to spend my life with you. You never treid, You moved the second our time was over.                
               
You barley have cloth on showing your skin,  When a tube dress could earn more respect while luring in men. You only worry bout the popular vote your happiness is decided by who desires you most you make my pee cock flop so you dance around me thinking that i would dignify it. I would rather let a stripper hypnotize me. Because with her at least i know what im in for and she not  a pretend whore. Just dripping for my wallet whispering all This none sence about love and family inventing kids for a future she dont plan to see. Spending hours stuck on the phone just to hear me breathe or to check to see if im doing anything with another chick. Because in her mind she thinking when will i leave like the others did they saw you were full of shit. When the next fatest wallet come you'll be cumin right after him cuz your a subbubus to his cent.                
               
I throw my sweat to spend a night with you.    
You never lied, i feel the truth in your thighs When we spend time. I never planed to spend my life with you. You never treid, You moved the second our time was over.                
               
Then your the type to sing like these men are dogs they only spend the night then disappear in light but in the mall your the spending type who gets her kicks from gifts and shinny shit to attract another wallet then dip to let him dip inside of ya the man left behind is now filling his powder milk glass with vodca jin mixed with everclear damaged for letting fibs of love get to him,   Now he swears he'll love again or ever trick someone into thinking he's loving them because he cant, so when the right woman steps in his instincts kick in and this sailing ship of relations just sinks again. We're failing at what were made for so we spend chips instead so our appetites for disaster can at least be fed but at what cost.        
               
(No disrespect to hookers or strippers i love yall because yall honest about it. But sometimes im in the club doin my thing and some chick would come up to me like buy me a drink. Mu fucka i just met you, buy me a drink, I'm not your man. I had a situation where this chick was asking for a thousand dollars to get her back to the u.s when i met her on a websight she was out her fuckin mind. But its all love though.)