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I believe all of the things they say about me Walk in the room they throwing shade to right be like "Ooh, she face" And I tell 'em cut me up and get They call us dirty 'cuz we break all your down And we just came to act a fool, is all right? (Girl, alright) be like "Ooh, let eat cake. " But we eat and throw them bones on the ground
Am I a freak for dancing (queen) Am I a freak for getting (queen) I'm up, don't cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Is it peculiar that she twerk in the And am I weird to dance late at night? 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 with no I wonder will be my final act tonight And tell me what's the of fame? Am I a sinner with my skirt on the
Am I a freak for around? Am I a freak for getting I'm up, don't cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Hey brother can you save my soul the devil? Say is it to like the way she wear her tights? And is it to wear my shades? Am I a freak because I love Mary? (Maybe)
Hey am I good enough for your heaven? Say will your God me in my black and white? he approve the way I'm made? Or should I reprogram the programming and get
Am I a freak for around? Am I a freak for down? I'm cutting up, don't cut me I wanna be, wanna be
Even if it makes others I love who I am if it makes other uncomfortable I love who I am
Dance 'til the break of Don't a thing, so duh I can't take it no Baby, we in groove Monae and E. Crazy in the and white We got the drums so Baby, here comes the freedom Too strong we on Baby melody Show you way joints for fight unknown Come and sing your song But you testify the booty don't lie
No, no, the booty lie Oh no, the don't lie
Yeah, let's it I don't think they what I'm trying to say
I asked a like this "Are we a lost generation of our Add us to equations but they'll make us equal She who writes the movie owns the script and the So why ain't the stealing of my made illegal? They keep us Working hard for the But when time to pay They turn and call us needy My too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti Gimme back my I'm trying to free Kansas
Mixing masterminds like your name Grundman Well I'm gonna keep leading a young Harriet Tubman You can take my But I'm still fly And even you edit me the booty don't lie Yeah, keep and I'mma keep writing songs I'm tired of Marvin me "What's On? March to the streets I'm willing and I'm able Categorize me, I defy every And while you're dope We're gonna keep selling We up now You gotta deal you gotta you be electric sheep? Electric ladies, you sleep? Or will you