Lyrics He Who Picks A Rose

A rose is a beautiful flower. I mean the prettiest in the world. And that goes double, double for a girl. Cause she's like no other flower in the world. Remeber, they that first take the sweet. But you got to take the bitter with sweet. So remeber: he who picks a rose must accept the thorns it bear. yeah, yeah. Talking about the goood and the bad in a woman.