To your way of thinking
A promise is easy to make
Because to your kind of woman
A promise is something to break
And a lie fits your lips, honey
Like a hand fits a glove
And your kind of woman
Just don't understand my kinda love
The heartaches you caused me
Don't cause you the least bit of shame
And I guess if I let you
You'd hurt me all over again
And I can't help but wonder
What was I thinking of
To think that your kind of woman
Could understand my kinda love
Mmm, yeah
Well, I made you my life
But you made me into your fool
Honey, I found out too late
That your love meant heartache
Cause your kinda woman
Never could be true
But woman, someday you'll know
How to hurt when your heart breaks in two
And when your world falls to pieces
Then you'll know what you've put me through
And I just hope that I'm around
When you learn
What I'm speaking of
I wanna see the day you appreciate
My, my
My kinda love
Woman, I wanna see the day you appreciate
My kinda love, yeah
My kinda love