Good Sol - Whatta Man

What a man is, what a man ain't
Stuck in a box, what a bad place
Can't feel love cuz his heart got stains
That's what a man is, what a man ain't
A man not soft, a man don't paint
Good with his hands, he stands through the pain
A man don't stop, he don't get breaks
That's what a man is, what a man ain't
A couple demands for my mans, we laying the plans, to better our future
I'm wearing dresses not pants, I'm painting my hands, the nails looking fuchsia
I'ma just do what I wanna, I might suit up in the sauna
We getting hotter and hotter and hotter and hotter so somebody get us some water
We never sad for the summer no Lana, this year we saucing I got the Horchata
Couple of ballers we like Maradonna, I'm on a roll you could say it's an honor
Top of the class way I'm graduating, people don't care bout the conversation
Fair to assume that we run the nation, I know it's true but I'm losing patience
Been feeling blue who to talk to, don't know who got you, therapists only want payments
Boosting my confidence all for some compliments I think the whole world might be going brainless
What a man is
What a man ain't
Stuck in a box
What a bad place
Can't feel love
Cuz his heart got stains
That's what a man is
What a man ain't
So what a man is, what a man ain't
Stuck in a box, what a bad place
Can't feel love cuz his heart got stains
That's what a man is, what a man ain't
A man not soft, a man don't paint
Good with his hands, he stands through the pain
A man don't stop, he don't get breaks
That's what a man is, what a man ain't

Written by:
Erik Archimowitz

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