Boxers

She don't like to be understated
She don't like to be understood
She'll never show you where the fragile side is while the getting's good

She'll sit you down and she'll be real straight with you
Uncover all you darkest lies
She'll taker her shirt off and she'll look you in the eyes
She'll say, "Man to man, I want you to realise"
And you will

She's real comfortable around people
And we all think she such a blast
If you wanna dish out bullshit, she'll say, "Kiss my ass"

But, like all, she's got one secret
One place where pretension she lacks
If you want to go there, be prepared to not come back

'Cause when it all comes down, there's no white, no white and no black

There's boxers
Boxers
She leaves the "underwear" for the feminine kind,
The boxers's what she wears

We got a cover for our inner child, we got a cover for our pride
But she's got a cover for her feminine, physical side

There's boxers
Boxers
She leaves the "underwear" for the feminine kind,
The boxers's what she wears