I mean, I talked to you a little bit about some of the issues I had this year
In terms of falling out with people because of their misconceptions about me
It doesn't matter, like, that same thing we were talking about
The way we communicate is always gonna be misinterpreted by people because of who we are first
I'm feeling pretty 'cause my skin's colored in
Who's fucking with me? I wear my afro big
Ask how I do it when it's just effortless
When you look at me, look at my melanin
My DNA is pure gold
Pure gold like honey combs
Wish you had this DNA
You copy-and-paste, artificial clone
Some say this DNA
Is no good, it don't belong
Swear God loves this DNA
'Cause I hit the the sun, I get angelic glows
Brown skin is sun-kissed
Hair's nappy, need afro pick
Can't stop me from loving it
Won't stop me from rocking it
Tell me that I don't belong
But every trend I set, you rocking it
Brown babies always keep your glow
Don't dim your light, just brighten it
A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck
The rest gets tough, but
I go through life acting like I can't get enough
Can't get enough
A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck
The rest gets tough, but
I go through life acting like I can't get enough
Can't get enough
I'm feeling myself, I'm feeling myself
Like what I see when I look in the mirror, look in the mirror
Skin glowing, never been this clear, been this clear
Close my eyes and disappear, I disappear
If I could go away somewhere in outer space
I'd be gone today, you'd never see my face
'Cause I've been feelin' like this world was never meant for me
And y'all been crowding up my space, so it gets hard to breathe
But when my kids have kids, kids, kids
They'll all share my skin
So I leave them this
Guide to help them live
Be yourself, be yourself, be yourself
Speak your mind, speak your mind all the time
Love your folks, love your folks, love your folks
Take your time, take your time, take your time
A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck
The rest gets tough, but
I go through life acting like I can't get enough
Can't get enough
A lot on my mind, just glad that I'm pretty as fuck
The rest gets tough, but
I go through life acting like I can't get enough
Can't get enough
I think, also realizing that it's not you, like, it instills in a sense of power
You know? 'Cause it's like, well, honestly, people should be intimidated
Like, I'm that bitch, like, I'm doing what I'm supposed to be doing
And these other bitches are scared, you know?