Girl, this is Let me you
I can't believe all of the they say about me Walk in the room they throwing left to right They be like, "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get down They call us 'cause we break all your rules down And we just came to act a fool, is alright? (Girl, alright) They be like, "Ooh, let eat cake." But we eat wings and throw them on the ground
Am I a freak for dancing Am I a for getting down? I'm coming up, don't cut me Yeah I be, wanna be
Is it peculiar that she twerk in the And am I weird to dance alone late at And is it true we're all And I tell 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I heard this life is just a play no rehearsal I wonder will be my final act tonight And me what's the price of fame? Am I a sinner with my on the ground?
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a for getting down? I'm coming up, don't cut me I wanna be, wanna be
Hey brother can you save my from the devil? Say is it weird to like the way she her tights? And is it rude to wear my 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? Will he approve the way I'm Or should I reprogram the and get down?
Am I a freak for around? Am I a freak for getting I'm coming up, cut me down I wanna be, wanna be
Even if it others uncomfortable I love who I am Even if it makes uncomfortable I love who I am
Shake 'til the of dawn Don't a thing, so duh I can't take it no Baby, we in tuxedo Monae and E. in the black and white We got the so tight Baby, here the freedom song Too we moving on Baby melody you another way This joints for unknown home and sing your song But you testify Because the don't lie
No, no, the booty lie Oh no, the booty lie
Yeah, let's it I don't think they understand I'm trying to say
I asked a like this "Are we a lost generation of our Add us to but they'll never make us equal. She who writes the movie owns the and the sequel. So why ain't the stealing of my rights illegal? keep us underground working hard for the greedy, But when it's time pay they around and call us needy. My crown too heavy like the Nefertiti Gimme back my pyramid, I'm trying to Kansas City.
Mixing masterminds like name Bernie 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 singing and 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 keep selling We rising up now, you deal you gotta cope Will you be sheep? ladies, will you sleep? Or you preach?"