Have you ever met a guy just like me?
A nigga that could hold his girl all day and call her baby.
I’m every girls dream just as it would see.
Just the way that you are would make you wanna be on my team.

Now I aint trying to be cocky and I don’t think I’m a ten.
But the way that I treat you, you’ll wanna be more than a friend.
A feeling of security and a new trype of love.
I’ll be that heavenly angel sent from up above.

I hardly ever talk, nevertheless sing.
My personality and attitude will tell you I aint after one thing.
The years are growing older and so is my age.
I’m looking for someone who can take my life to a new stage.

I don’t wanna play hopscotch or any other childish games.
That’s why in “I’m Talking to You” I said a lot of you were lame.
You have to understand me, if you were trying to be for real
But everyone was playing games, tell me how would you feel.

You were looking and a long-trem relationship.
And all they could bring you was bad times and hardships.
You wanted a new life and maybe to settle down.
But all they could do is be silly and play around.

So you have to understand what I’m trying to get at.
I’m the realest nigga ever, mama will be glad she met.
The way that I carry myself and treat females
You know in your heart I won’t end up in jail.

Now read this poem and think to yourself.
Is this the type of guy I’d put on a trophy shelf.
You let me know exactly what you would do.
No even better let me get to know you.


By: Jeremy Jason