What do you see when you look at me? Is it charm, good looks, a personality? Do you see another brother, just like any other, Just out to get what he can get — a quick lover? Is that all you see when you see me? Then take this opportunity to truly know me. On a scale of one to ten, girl, I’m twelve and a half, I’m not the kind of man who’s just here for a laugh. I’m unlike the brothers that you’ve encountered, Unlike any man in your past. I don’t run from commitment — I face it. I don’t look for love, but when it comes, I embrace it. I’m not perfect, I’m no saint, But an ordinary brother, no, my sister, that I ain’t. So take this chance, get to know me, You might find something real — something holy. I know you’ve heard it all before, Promises that faded, hearts left sore. But I’m built on truth, not game or fame, I stand on my word, and I’ll sign my name. I’m not here to take, I’m here to share, A love that’s real, honest, and rare. I don’t run from commitment — I face it. I don’t look for love, but when it comes, I embrace it. I’m not perfect, I’m no saint, But an ordinary brother, no, my sister, that I ain’t. So take this chance, get to know me, You might find something real — something holy. I’ve played the game, learned what’s real, Now I’m chasing something I can feel. Look past the charm, see the man inside, I’m not running anymore, I’m standing with pride. So what do you see when you look at me? More than a face, more than a fantasy. If you take the time, you just might find, A brother who’s rare, one of a kind.
