Girl, this is Let me you
I can't believe all of the things say about me in the room they throwing shade left to right They be like, "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get down They call us dirty 'cause we break all rules down And we just to act a fool, is that alright? (Girl, alright) They be like, "Ooh, let eat cake." But we eat wings and them bones on the ground
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, don't cut me Yeah I wanna be, be
Is it peculiar she twerk in the mirror? And am I weird to dance alone at night? And is it we're all insane? And I just 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I heard this life is a play with no rehearsal I will this be my final act tonight And tell me the price of fame? Am I a sinner with my skirt on the
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, cut me down I wanna be, wanna be
Hey can you save my soul from the devil? Say is it weird to like the way she wear her And is it rude to my shades? Am I a freak I love watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good enough for heaven? Say will God accept me in my black and white? he approve the way I'm made? Or should I the programming and get down?
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, cut me down Yeah I wanna be, be
if it makes others uncomfortable I wanna who I am Even if it makes other I love who I am
'til the break of dawn Don't a thing, so duh I can't it no more Baby, we in groove and E. Badu Crazy in the and white We got the drums so Baby, here comes the freedom Too strong we on Baby there's Show you way joints for fight unknown Come home and sing your But you gotta Because the don't lie
No, no, the don't lie Oh no, the booty lie
Yeah, let's it I think they understand what I'm trying to say
I asked a question this "Are we a lost of our people? Add us to equations but they'll never us equal. She who the movie owns the script and the sequel. So why the stealing of my rights made illegal? keep us underground working hard for the greedy, But when it's time pay turn around and call us needy. My too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti back my pyramid, I'm trying to free Kansas City.
Mixing masterminds like your name Grundman. Well I'm gonna keep leading like a young Harriet You can my wings but I'm still goin' fly And even when you edit me the booty lie Yeah, keep and I'mma keep writing songs I'm tired of Marvin me, "What's Going On? March to the streets 'cause I'm willing and I'm Categorize me, I every label And while you're selling dope, we're gonna selling hope We rising up now, you deal you gotta cope Will you be electric ladies, will you sleep? Or you preach?"