letra de perfect - romney lewis
let’s talk for a minute let’s catch up now
and speak about the things that’s been keepin you down
i know guys can be foul
but we ain’t takin that route
so i have to reroute
you is who i be bout
i like that pudge pudge
chill up in the tub love
that real sh-t
bonnet on when we make love
stretch marks never hurt a n-gg-
if anything it just make yo’ -ss look bigger
go figure
all this pressure in this world yeah it’s gettin to ya
they tell you how to look
what to wear
what to say
how to say it
listen girl please don’t listen to it
be you, cause that sh-t is stupid
if i seen it all, i wouldn’t see a flaw
i see strength where you see a scar
i know your guard is up but i mean it all
and trust i understand so i wanna change it all
black women yeah i love my black women
from ya braids to ya fros
just know that i rock witcha
from oprah the money getta
to women i didn’t mention
baby you gotta listen
i really need your attention
yeah girl, i’m smart and i’m handsome
so let’s have some chocolate drops
and then get a mansion
black love, you know it ain’t nothing like it
and to my black women girl it ain’t nothing like ya
that burning hair smell, thick lips and thick thighs
to that skin, so smooth and shines
d-mn it make me quiver
not just ya looks but ya mental
yeah they wish they could rent you
buying a body trying to copy cat
b-tch go through what they go try to copy that
and nah it ain’t no toppin that
skin glowing like incredible diamonds
you know i love when that melanin shining
they wanna stop you, you that girl now
heads snap eye look when you turn around
n-gg-s wanna cross the line like a touchdown
but they yeah they know not to f-ck around
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