Kind And Ain’t Afraid To Cry Or Treat His Momma Right Lyrics are Sung by SUPERFRUIT. Kind And Ain’t Afraid To Cry Or Treat His Momma Right Lyrics are written by Mitch Grassi.
Song Details
| Song Title | GUY.EXE |
| Singer | Superfruit |
| Album | GUY.EXE |
| Songwriter | Mitch Grassi / Scott Hoying / Zak Waters |
| Music Label | Superfruit |
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Kind And Ain’t Afraid To Cry Or Treat His Momma Right Lyrics
Where all the boys at with emotional stability?
Nice car, a CEO, and almost just as smart as me
Where all the boys at with financial security?
A doctor, a model, a man of possibilities
They say, expectations are too high
And you’ll never find a guy like that
It’s driving you mad, honey
They say that its just a waste of time
Get your head out of the sky
But why?
(Here we go)
Oh I, wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh I, oh I
Six feet tall and super strong
We’d always get along
Alright, alright
Oh, he’d pick me up at eight
And not a minute late
Cause I don’t like to wait, no
Kind and ain’t afraid to cry
Or treat his momma right
That’s right, that’s what I like
I need a man who don’t get jealous ‘less I want him to
A gentleman to take care of me in the bedroom
Romantic love but keep it rough
Am I asking too much?
They say, expectations are too high
And you’ll never find a guy like that
It’s driving you mad, honey
They say that its just a waste of time
Get your head out of the sky
But why?
Oh I, wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh I, oh I
Six feet tall and super strong
We’d always get along
Alright, alright
Oh, he’d pick me up at eight
And not a minute late
Cause I don’t like to wait, no
Kind and ain’t afraid to cry
Or treat his momma right
That’s right, that’s what I like
I’ve been looking high and low
For a man who’s just right
And treats me mighty fine
So come on baby
Show me what you got
Oh I, wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh I, oh I
Six feet tall and super strong
We’d always get along
Alright, alright
Oh, he’d pick me up at eight
And not a minute late
Cause I don’t like to wait, no
Kind and ain’t afraid to cry
Or treat his momma right
That’s right, that’s what I like
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