
Spotlights Big Homey ft. Jeffrey E. Banks Lyrics
- Genre:Spoken Word
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
I'm beginning to think all some women want is actors
When I think of all the factors that saved sisters once
They lie
You would think that I'm the kind of guy, but I'm single and
The more that I mingle, the closer I get to the truth
Big homie, they just ain't checking for you, so
Why not
I know what I got
I got the looks and I got the charm
I'll protect my lady from hurt and harm
I'm the perfect husband and ideal father
So again, I ask, why don't most women bother
I'm beginning to think all some women want is actors
A financial benefactor
They get the diamonds
They get the Gucci
And after a while, they get some coochie-coochie-coo
A baby from their boo
Oops
My bad
I meant to say the man they had
The maintenance man is a rolling stone
Not the king that sits next to her on the throne
I'm beginning to think all some sisters want is actors
I'm a man of God
Who can back her
When I can be her rock, she wants Dwayne Johnson, the jock
And she thinks she'll get married like Jan
When she's living on Venus, the plant
And I'm somewhere past Mars, like on Uranus, amongst the stars
Because that's what she wants now
I can front and be a big pop-up
But what happens when the bling, it stops
Anytime we want to work it out
All we men sometimes hear is
I love y'all, but hear this
Only for so long will I be dist
I can hold my peace, but when the silence stops and I start to speak
Will you listen to this quiet storm you've been missing
You're an Isis Shiva Nefertiti
And this Mustafa wants to meet your need-in
This lion wants to roar, lay your ego sore
I'm often overlooked
It's a shame that you judge a book by its cover
I want to be your husband, you the mother of my kids
What does it mean to get past the exterior
For far too long, we both felt inferior
I need a strong sister to be by my side
As a stigma, you're someone who I want in a bride
We've both been down too long for you
I want to be down and strong
Together we build two holes merging together
Destiny fulfilled
I'm a hopeful romantic with mustard seed faith
Although my spirit got twisted, it did not break
And your spirit's resilience will go beyond the surface
I know that my Mrs. Banks is a woman of purpose
So if I fall back, you're back
You missed out
Please don't assume that you know what I'm all about
Or any man for that matter
When God does arise, your enemy shall scatter
So don't take the act as ladies
Work with a man who's real
Be his queen of soul
Give him something that he can feel