Mrs. Contradictor

Hello Mrs. Contradictor, I do not understand you
you say all the wonderful things of yourself
and how you want a man to do this and do that
but when he comes to you, you beat him
to a pulp with your baseball bat

How about sticking to what you want
and be satisfied, I ask myself
when women say one thing and mean another
sometimes I wish I were not here
in my family I am the only single sibling brother

Stop changing your words, why do you like badboys?
do you enjoy being used as a toy?