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letra de players - angela brown

i thought i had a b. m. w. a black man working. he fooled me into believing he was a good man. you see, i was not honest to myself. i was not true to myself when i trusted my body to be used for free, for good conversation, and for l-st. i had been living a lie. i dreamt of the fairy tale wedding, having kids, a house, a good car and good job if i met the perfect man. i thought worldly on him but you see he played me with his mind control act, that i believed it. you see, the player was a cl-ss act. he had it going on. he was all that. when i thought i had him wrapped around me pinky, i turned out be just a friend. brother had it going on. he was fine to me. he had a bank roll. his personality was smooth. his conversation was intellectual. he was a cl-ss act. if he asked me to jump, i would say how high. for this man i was willing to go the distance. i was fooled into believing his love was special. devotion would make him all mine. spending time together was the foundation of our relationship. admiration would keep him coming back to me. i thought i had to have him in my life. nothing else would matter. he tricked me into believing he needed me. he needed my loving as a token of chast-ty. that all those years of wanting a commitment, we break up. there are three sorts of women to a man, his loyal wife, his loyal friend and closest friend. i thought i was good enough for him to come back to me, but i was not. now all i speak of is having long lasting relationships that lead to having commitments to be united with my one true love

- angela brown

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