Sittin at the Bar (Demo)

[Sample]
"Sitting in the bar waiting for you"

[Verse One]
Man listen isn't women within criticism
It'd be different if they didn't try to be so temptin'
Can't still let hoes, tempt me with stilettos
Pedicured to the ones with the paint peeled toes
Like I ain't get close to takin' her outta her clothes
Know she wrong hittin on a man who faithful and yo
Can't keep a man so she out to lease another woman's
Claim it's for the sex only but distressed she runnin to him
She don't ask or assume its really somethin she don't wanna know
That way she don't feel like she bein a hoe
Maybe that's what turns her on tho forbidden fruit
In the open tellin lies about her hidden truth
Sippin juice and vodka talkin bout nothin in particular
Got it all wrong she ain't hardly how I figured her
This is where I get off peace, see ya later
Uh, I see ya later cause I'm, uh yo

[Verse Two]:
Man listen isn't women within criticism
It's a given if you speakin then you tryna get with 'em
Not necessarily true, see what society do
A simple conversation turns to innuendo then *POOF*
Now it's like I'm in the wrong guys and girls can't get along
Can't just be friends, gotta see or show a thong
Gone head girl I'm grown, beyond being sex prone
Don't mistake idle chatter for you gettin hit on
They got us all confused when they say that dudes
Know three kinda women, no appendix to the rules
That every girl we know we either tryin, can't or won't cut
That's fairly accurate until you fall in love or grow up
But y'all in luck you know what? here's a little secret
If I say hi to a woman its because I feel like speakin
I"m just polite, was raised right in fact I got my own woman
What's the screw face for? I just said, "How you doin'?"