I don't need a woman that stays on the internet

I'm not into that,

If we gonna get intimate

I need intellect

I mean heaven forbid an ignoramus try to school me on something

I'm pushing the eject button,

We'll never get it poppin if all that you have to tell me about is shows that you be watching

I look for lots of different facets

But I don't need a woman who's showing her whole assets

To be the object of my infatuation

Leave a little to my imagination,

A lot'll go as far as having operations just to try to break my concentration,

That's all in vain

That's all vain

Go away

If you're a pothead or a lush there's no need to kiss and touch, there's no need to keep in touch

I don't need the dramatics,

better suited for a movie of falling in love with a moody addict

I don't feel them

I'd rather chill with someone who's being the real them

I don't have the time to dedicate

To somebody who has to always self medicate

I need a woman that has faith

Some people tell me that church is the place where I'll find that

Nah I need a woman that loves god

Not just that goes to church then acts crazy besides that

One that looks inside to find answers

So she's never sweating finances

That's ready to take chances

To me that's what romance is

Listenings to complaining so draining I need a woman that's grateful,

Not hateful,

Not disgraceful

Graceful,

Things won't always go the way that we planned

There's no need to pout and moan we can just hold hands

If we get caught in the rain we might as well dance

If it turns into a flood then we'll just build dams

I don't need a potty mouth woman

All that vulgarity messes with my clarity

It's not about being ladylike

It's about a rhythm and a cadence for creating life

Different worlds and zones

All of which are sensitive to words and tones

We ourselves compose

So I need a woman that can keep herself composed

I need a woman that inspires me

Not tires me

Who'll admonish me

But admires me,

To calm my anxiety

Who's brave enough to rebel against society

To help me analyze my dream diary

And get behind me

And stand beside me

Finally

And act fiery

And remind me that everything is irie

I'll get behind her too

Someone who stands on her own two

Would be my dream come true

It's all positive when she come thru

She knows that she could do whatever she want to

And she could be all cute

But trust that we are crew

She represent on cue,

Even when we argue

No need to up the volume

Baby where are you?