"Not Enough for Me" Michelle McCool Songtext
von Jim Johnston

You′re not enough for me (Oh no no)
Just another man in love with me (just another man, hey)
Gotta open up your eyes and see (Oh well)
You're not enough for me (hey)

See, at first, I though it was me
The way you filp your attitude constantly
But I think I finally figured it out
That you′re the type of man I like to call a spout
You turn off, turn on hot cold again
But please, let me assure you that this is the end
Of all the lonely nights and nothing but squeeze
Cause I think you forgot that your check is mean
I never lost my touch, I just gave it to you
But I woke up this morning with a different point of view
Cause I'm a woman, ha ha, those girls are petty
You just ain't ready for this woman′s rock steady
You′re not ready, no you're not ready
You′re not ready for this woman's rock steady


You′re not enough for me
Just another man in love with me (just another man, ooh)
Gotta open up your eyes and see
You're not enough for me (oh no)

See, you′re not prepared for love like this
Cause I'm with Pete, it's never hit or miss
I hit the bullseye dead center every time
And each time I step out, head to toe, I′m a dime
Whether it′s stilettos with slacks or sweats with some flats
When Pete comes through, I pass out heart attacks
Like the emergency room, I'm the layest, I′m the layest
I'm the layest on the scope
Turn my ___ on, Zoom!
What? I know you like what you see
Cause I′m a woman and I'm manicured perfectly
My hair flowing side to side
Yes it is all mine
New shoe colors on my nails I don′t get all wild
I said my skins like toffee
Got a killer smile
I never dry up, I keep it pumping light
You just ain't ready for this woman's rock steady
You′re not ready, no you′re not ready, uh uh


You're not enough for me (no, not enough)
Just another man in love with me (just another man, ooh)
Gotta open up your eyes and see (yeah oh oh)
You′re not enough for me (you're not)

Now enough of this, let me tell you how I act
Why when I step through, I give panic attacks
You see, I′m always dressed, I stay fresh to death
I'm frequently well groomed; I′m never a mess
I say you won't see P getting loud in the streets
Acting all ghetto with them cheap *** stilettos
When their mink thaw over, I come through bolder
With a crispy *** shirt and a clutch in my hand
Wearing pants so fierce, you can't pronounce the brand
Ah ha, playing my part, standing next to my man
I′m doing what, coach sign up on he speaks
Even though at times I may disagree
You do what? Tell him later, not the time nor the place
Cause I′m a very lady like and know how to save face
Stand in front of me Toledo, I got your back at before.