[Intro]
Care, yes I do
You know I care
You know I care
[Verse 1]
Uh, beautiful Black child, let's have a conversation
Let's skip the contemplation
Let's talk more about moderation and modern-day shit
Let's learn Black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful Black women, help me to make you stronger
Help me to make me stronger
Help though it takes me as long as clock on the wall to get my act right and make me call hеr
Help me to make you bеtter, help me, I'll take you farther
All these insecurities play on your mind currently
Dealt with pain durably
And here I come inside of the bathroom, makin' it worse, blamin' you for the pain hurtin' me
We need God urgently
Lately, I've been workin' your feelings while on my workin' spree
Lately, I've been hurtin' your feelings, meanwhile, it's hurtin' me
Maybe I've been all in my feelings, tryna get back to you
Lately, I've been mindin' my bidness, tryna get back at you
Help me more to understand, it's traumas in my past that make me talk loud and lash at you
Sorry for the times my attitude mix with the status too
We've been smokin' weed and gettin' drunk, and mixin' bad in too
Fuck all that status, I'm tryna get back the back with you
Beautiful Black mothers, you raised so many of us
They build abortion clinics by your house to take you from us
Beautiful Black fathers, I know your back against the wall
You goin' hard but don't you let these people take you from us
We thuggin' hard, niggas die in the summer
Who gon' supply for our sons? Who gon' supply for our daughters?
We can't leave it to section eight to provide like a father
We can't leave our kids with these people decidin' the order
Last time I checked, nigga, we was decidin' the culture
Last time I checked, nigga, that's what decided the order
Last time I checked, nigga, we was controllin' the trend
Same one that got white kids Tik-Tokin' and woah'ing again
People been stealin' from us in blind sight
White people payin' Black blogs to damage us and self-damage us on all online sites
Shade Room, y'all ain't hidin', twenty million followers
To Black folk, you gotta be more positive
Even though your investor's a white guy named Bryce Robins
Is it worth explorin' the Black culture for the measly a hunnid thousand dollars?
Look Angelica, it ain't worth it
You a Black queen that push your scene above the surface
And we love you for that active drive and purpose
But it's time you take that hunnid thou', reverse it
Work it back into our communities, rehabilitate the unity
Young Black women shinin', don't be confused by my lines
Before they up and tryna take 'em and reconfuse as some hatred, listen
Care, yes I do
You know I care
You know I care
[Verse 1]
Uh, beautiful Black child, let's have a conversation
Let's skip the contemplation
Let's talk more about moderation and modern-day shit
Let's learn Black love, take it back by the basis
We ain't even gotta fake shit
Beautiful Black women, help me to make you stronger
Help me to make me stronger
Help though it takes me as long as clock on the wall to get my act right and make me call hеr
Help me to make you bеtter, help me, I'll take you farther
All these insecurities play on your mind currently
Dealt with pain durably
And here I come inside of the bathroom, makin' it worse, blamin' you for the pain hurtin' me
We need God urgently
Lately, I've been workin' your feelings while on my workin' spree
Lately, I've been hurtin' your feelings, meanwhile, it's hurtin' me
Maybe I've been all in my feelings, tryna get back to you
Lately, I've been mindin' my bidness, tryna get back at you
Help me more to understand, it's traumas in my past that make me talk loud and lash at you
Sorry for the times my attitude mix with the status too
We've been smokin' weed and gettin' drunk, and mixin' bad in too
Fuck all that status, I'm tryna get back the back with you
Beautiful Black mothers, you raised so many of us
They build abortion clinics by your house to take you from us
Beautiful Black fathers, I know your back against the wall
You goin' hard but don't you let these people take you from us
We thuggin' hard, niggas die in the summer
Who gon' supply for our sons? Who gon' supply for our daughters?
We can't leave it to section eight to provide like a father
We can't leave our kids with these people decidin' the order
Last time I checked, nigga, we was decidin' the culture
Last time I checked, nigga, that's what decided the order
Last time I checked, nigga, we was controllin' the trend
Same one that got white kids Tik-Tokin' and woah'ing again
People been stealin' from us in blind sight
White people payin' Black blogs to damage us and self-damage us on all online sites
Shade Room, y'all ain't hidin', twenty million followers
To Black folk, you gotta be more positive
Even though your investor's a white guy named Bryce Robins
Is it worth explorin' the Black culture for the measly a hunnid thousand dollars?
Look Angelica, it ain't worth it
You a Black queen that push your scene above the surface
And we love you for that active drive and purpose
But it's time you take that hunnid thou', reverse it
Work it back into our communities, rehabilitate the unity
Young Black women shinin', don't be confused by my lines
Before they up and tryna take 'em and reconfuse as some hatred, listen
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