M.A.D. Lyrics

He the type of bloke, to have two phones

One for his main bitch, the other for his hoes

Ughh lord knows, what men really want

Give them everything, yet they still want more

See, I don't trust no guy

Men are sneaky, sly and tend to lie

Sometimes think I wish I had a man, like damn

But then remember most men ain't shit, no cap

They don't seem to know the meanings of

Loyalty, trust, and love

They say men are from Mars, women Venus

I mean opposites attract and all that, but my gosh

Men, are, dumb

Have it good, then fuck it up

Just speaking, from experience

They deluded, they delirious

Convoluted, mind polluted

Complex be they flex, so confusing

But I guess, chicks be too

They play more than Shakespeare do

Toxic, narcissistic fools

Complete bellends, utter tools

I'm just M.A.D, no C.A.P

Men are duds, man I'm done

He the type of bloke, to have two phones

One for his main bitch, the other for his hoes

Ughh lord knows, what men really want

Give them everything, yet they still want more

See, I don't trust no guy

Men are sneaky, sly and tend to lie

Sometimes think I wish I had a man, like damn

But then remember most men ain't shit, no cap

They don't seem to know the meanings of

Loyalty, trust, and love

They say men are from Mars, women Venus

I mean opposites attract and all that, but my gosh

Men, are, dumb

Have it good, then fuck it up

Just speaking, from experience

They deluded, they delirious

Convoluted, mind polluted

Complex be they flex, so confusing

But I guess, chicks be too

They play more than Shakespeare do

Toxic, narcissistic fools

Complete bellends, utter tools

I'm just M.A.D, no C.A.P

Men are duds, man I'm done