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Published on Sep 16, 2010


Before He Opens His Heart
Jerald Howard

She cried to me today. She asked me why is every man a dog.
She said she's trying to find love, but she can't see it through the fog.

The fog that is the game that every man just seems to play
Every man that's not intimidated, locked up somewhere, or gay

She said that she's a good woman and cried throughout her fit
I looked her in the eyes and I told her that's bullshit

No, I don't know her pain, but I heard what she had to say
Even more important are the words she didn't say

So conveniently, she left out the most important part
That's where she opened up her legs before he opened up his heart

He and every other man, that she calls a dog
It's not the games they play, but the sex that is her fog

If she kept her legs together, she'd see the real from fake
Instead she lets the dogs, go swimming in her lake

She says that she wants love, but she succumbs to the lust
So instead of searching for her heart, they settle for her bust

But it's not her breasts that make her the best
But the sex she gives separates from the rest

From the women of the world who have a good man
From the women of the world who understand

That just because his hands are touching you, doesn't mean he's feeling you
That just because his penis is inside of you, doesn't mean he's into you

You're not dogged by men, you're dogged by lust
And by spreading your legs without love and trust

If wife's the role you want, know how to audition for the part
Never open up your legs, before he opens up his heart


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