Girl, is craziness Let me you
I can't all of the things they say about me Walk in the room they shade left to right be like, "Ooh, she serving face" And I just 'em cut me up and get down They call us dirty 'cause we all your rules down And we came to act a fool, is that alright? (Girl, alright) They be like, "Ooh, let eat cake." But we eat wings and throw them bones on the
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a for getting down? I'm coming up, don't cut me Yeah I wanna be, be
Is it peculiar that she twerk in the And am I to dance alone late at night? And is it true all insane? And I just 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I this life is just a play with no rehearsal I wonder will this be my act tonight And tell me what's the price of Am I a sinner with my skirt on the
Am I a freak for dancing Am I a for getting down? I'm coming up, cut me down I wanna be, wanna be
Hey brother can you save my soul from the Say is it to like the way she wear her tights? And is it rude to wear my Am I a freak I love watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good for your heaven? Say will your God me in my black and white? he approve the way I'm made? Or I reprogram the programming and get down?
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for down? I'm coming up, cut me down Yeah I wanna be, be
Even if it makes uncomfortable I wanna who I am Even if it other uncomfortable I love who I am
Shake 'til the break of mean a thing, so duh I can't take it no Baby, we in tuxedo Monae and E. Crazy in the and white We got the so tight Baby, comes the freedom song Too we moving on there's melody Show you way This joints for fight Come home and sing song But you testify Because the booty lie
No, no, the booty lie Oh no, the booty lie
Yeah, flip it I don't think understand what I'm trying to say
I asked a question like "Are we a lost generation of our Add us to equations but they'll never us equal. She who writes the movie the script and the sequel. So why the stealing of my rights made illegal? They us underground working hard for the greedy, But when it's time pay they turn around and us needy. My too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti Gimme my pyramid, I'm trying to free Kansas City.
Mixing masterminds like your name Grundman. Well I'm gonna leading like a young Harriet Tubman You can take my but I'm still goin' fly And even when you edit me the booty lie Yeah, keep singing and I'mma keep songs I'm tired of asking me, "What's Going On? March to the streets 'cause I'm and I'm able me, I defy every label And while you're selling dope, we're keep selling hope We rising up now, you gotta you gotta cope Will you be sheep? Electric ladies, will you Or you preach?"