Women

Colder women light a fire in me
Bolder women seem to tire of me
Older women put desire in me
But without em to hold, where would this poor man be?

Crazy women make a fool of me
Ruthless women seem so cruel to me
And painted women actin cool with me
But without em to hold, where would this poor man be?

I wanna tell you what I know
I aint sayin its a lot
But I hope its enough to teach you
To try to hang on to what you got

I wanna say, Im only sayin
What I mean and Im backin it up
'Cause Ive already been there, son

I know that colder women light a fire in me
Bolder women seem to tire of me
And older women put desire in me
But without em to hold, where would this poor man be?

Sometimes you cant live with em
But you cant live without em
W O M E N