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I can't believe all of the things say about me Walk in the room they throwing shade to right be like "Ooh, she face" And I just 'em cut me up and get call us dirty 'cuz we break all your rules down And we just to act a fool, is that all right? (Girl, alright) be like "Ooh, let eat cake. " But we eat wings and throw them bones on the
Am I a freak for dancing (queen) Am I a freak for down? (queen) I'm coming up, don't cut me Yeah I wanna be, be
Is it that she twerk in the mirror? And am I weird to alone late at night? And is it we're all insane? And I tell 'em, "No we ain't" and get down
I heard this is just a play with no rehearsal I wonder will this be my act tonight And me what's the price of fame? Am I a sinner with my on the ground?
Am I a freak for dancing Am I a freak for down? I'm coming up, don't cut me Yeah I wanna be, be
Hey brother can you save my soul the devil? Say is it weird to like the way she her tights? And is it to wear my shades? Am I a freak I love watching Mary? (Maybe)
Hey sister am I good enough for heaven? Say your God accept me in my black and white? Will he approve the way I'm Or should I the programming and get down?
Am I a for dancing around? Am I a freak for down? I'm cutting up, cut me down Yeah I be, wanna be
Even if it makes uncomfortable I wanna who I am Even if it makes other I will who I am
Dance 'til the of dawn Don't a thing, so duh I can't it no more Baby, we in tuxedo Monae and E. in the black and white We got the so tight Baby, here comes the song Too we moving on there's melody Show you way This joints for unknown Come home and your song But you gotta 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 question this "Are we a lost of our people? Add us to equations but they'll make us equal She who the movie owns the script and the sequel So why ain't the stealing of my rights made They us underground Working for the greedy But when time to pay They turn around and us needy My too heavy like the Queen Nefertiti Gimme my pyramid I'm trying to free Kansas
Mixing masterminds like your Bernie Grundman Well I'm gonna keep leading like a young Harriet You can my wings But I'm still fly And even when you edit me the booty lie Yeah, keep and I'mma keep writing songs I'm tired of Marvin me "What's On? March to the streets 'cuz I'm and I'm able Categorize me, I every label And you're selling dope We're gonna keep hope We up now You gotta deal you gotta Will you be sheep? ladies, will you sleep? Or will you