You know that dude, Erin, are the poet? In dependent black woman, that should be enough. Society always seems to try and call my blood. Convince me to fold, soon as they see my hand. Telling me my life ain't complete, less I got a man. One thing's for sure, they know the same. Erin, are the poet? You put me on to their game. Put me on to their game. Put me on to their game. You put me on to their game. Put me on to their game. Being doing countless dates and all of those things, unless you're really interested in putting that ring on the finger of mine, I'm not getting left behind, I'm not getting left behind. I'm not getting left behind. I'm getting how to do for you, what can you do for me? I cook, I clean, got a message, degree, work out every day. Okay, maybe three. Well, maybe just two. But, I says be timable, got my own light to live. Can't just take care of you. Or you gon' take care of me. If I care for you, you'll be fine Why are you racing out time? Is this love really divine? Be a man of your words Say you're really mine The late text said, if you're sex Cause I don't need the drama Came this far Refuse the fear baby, my mom First night I'd be home alone But textin' is for kids Baby, let's be grown Go ahead and pick up that phone Eventually for fear All you fantasy Do you have what it takes? If you're a woman like me Got my own life to live Can't just take care of you Are you gonna take care of me If I care for you If I care for you If I care for you You gonna take care of me If I care for you You gonna care for me If I care for you When I hold you down You gonna care for me If I hold you down You gonna care for me Eventually for fear All you fantasy If I hold you down You gonna care for me