WON'T DO REAL PRETTY

Guys say I'm pretty
That's all I've heard
Cutie pie was the word

From the womb to my ability to comprehend
To be this damn pretty, oh heck was a sin!
On a clear day the sky threatened to rain men

Most women hate my guts
Just because they're in a booty rut
For this who gives a flying King Tut

Now I've got a guy, strange but nice
Easy going so I heed to his advice
At times he can be distant, poetic ice!

Boys say I'm pretty
But I guess I'm alright
Nothing beats taught and tight

My man won't do pretty
And sure in the hell not real pretty
I'm plain as the next Jane
Ain't too much to explain
My man won't do real pretty

Never did do pretty
Real pretty, out of the question
I stay covered head to toe
Married so I'm not some "hoe"
My man won't do real pretty

Guys say I'm pretty
That's all I've heard
Cutie pie is just a word

He won't do pretty
Stays away from real pretty
My man won't do pretty
For sure never did real pretty!



Copyright, Nina Lee 2014
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Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2014-07-10 at 01:48

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This has a nice rhythm to it, and most men avoid 'real pretty,' when they want to keep you for themselves. :-)
2014-07-10



This has a nice rhythm to it, and most men avoid 'real pretty,' when they want to keep you for themselves. :-)
2014-07-10