Tyra Rapsody

[Intro]
Damn, I'm stunnin' (Fine to the bone)
Sweet  like honey (He fine to the bone)
Walk  through lookin' like somethin' (She fine to the bone)
Walk through lookin' like somethin' (We fine to the bone)

[Chorus]
Damn, I'm stunnin' (I'm fine to the bone)
Sweet  like honey (I'm fine to the bone)
Walk  through lookin' like somethin' (We fine to the bone)
Walk through lookin' like somethin'

[Verse 1]
Fine  to the gristle, boy, I could make a blind man whistle (Woo)
Got too much love for you to ever have a issue (Uh-huh)
Drippin' so hard think I baptized wit Episcopals
Walk the runway and I run away from pistols (Run)
Workin'  on my unity, ain't no need to diss you (Yeah)
Just yet, but send a threat, know I'm the bomb and the missile (Uh-huh)
Black woman on ya arm worth more than arms full of crystals (That's real)
Say the truth hurt, gotta keep a barn full of tissues (Uh)
Miseducation visuals, it ain't a thing to be invisible (It ain't a thing)
World tryna make us all models of a criminal (Yeah)
Multiply, move better, together when it's ten of you (True)
Gang gang, ain't nothin' changed, always keep it trill wit' you (I'm fine to the bone)