Ain'T No Man Alive Can Handle Me (Feat. Bertha Mae Lightning)

Every man talk a big game
'Til he gets a taste of a real woman

I done fed 'em, loved 'em, washed they clothes
Kissed they lips, wiped they nose
You taste this sugar, you'll lose your teeth
Ain't no man alive can handle me

They say I'm too much woman for one small bed
Too much thinkin' in this big ol' head
Too much meat for their pride to see
Ain't no man alive can handle me

Yeah
They want a snack, not a meal, baby

Ain't no man alive can handle me
I'm fire dressed in melody
I shine too bright, I cut too deep
They talk that love, but they don't keep

I ain't no doll for some fool to own
I worked this land 'til it turned my own
I gave my heart 'til my knees went weak
They love my laugh but not my grief

Now baby
They want the meal, not the woman that cooked it

They like it thin, they like it sweet
But I serve heat beneath the sheet
You taste this sugar, you'll fall to your knee
Ain't no man alive can handle me

Ain't no man alive can handle me
I shake the walls, I break the beat
They start to pray when I turn up the heat
Ain't no man alive can handle me

Maybe one day
Some man'll prove me wrong
But I ain't waitin'