The Brutal Truth

Willy Beeman


I don't kick it with guy friends, I kick it with brauds.dudes act like females so why not kick it with a woman from from the start?

They say they don't want to fuck and it's just to let me know.
So I set it up, put em on the schedule.
By the time its done I have it on a camera roll.

I'm their dirty little secret they promise never to tell.
While these dudes pay all their bills I'm "Mr. Netflix and Chill."

Then I slide out the room because I'm raw like that.
Leave that wonder on their mind, "Will he call me back?".

A covert love affair, it's not a competition.
I'm not trying to be their man, I just give em what their missin.

I'm a player though, so they know Ive been around.
Chances are they heard my name floating around through the town.

That's just the way it is, I've been like this for years
Now I sit back reflect and hold back these tears.

  • Author: Willy Beeman (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 3rd, 2017 20:10
  • Category: Unclassified
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