Songtexte GUY.exe - Ithacappella

Expectations are too high
You'll never find a guy like that
He's driving you mad
Wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh, I

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 "it's 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, that's right, that's right
Ooo, 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 "it's 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, that's right, that's right
Ooo, 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 searching high and low
For a man who's just right
For a man who treat me mighty fine
So come on, baby, show me what you got (A picture perfect guy)

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, that's right, that's right
Ooo, 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