Verse 1]

Pretty black girl with the right swagga

Your back and thighs fatter, black lives matter

Tryna help you move forward, never side track ya

But the way you throw it back on me is kinda mad up

They tryna to kill me in the streets my daring

That's why we don't fuck with the police my darling

You get As Bs and Cs my darling

Distinction, Imma give you the D my darling

And you ain't gotta wear the weave but it's your choice

Shawty the only one that make me wanna speak in my soft voice

Come and meet me with your afro out

We could reason or you could get your back blown out

You ain't a insta-chick, I ain't a insta-G

I got a thing for you, you do your thing for me

When they do me dirty, you show me sympathy

And when they call us niggas, I say we kings and queens

[Chorus]

True ahh mi skin dark, they might hinder me

No more mugshots when they picture me

Baby girl fall through and get lit with me

Call me when you on route and bring some Rizla please

Okay you feel it, when we get intelligent

We speaking about everything, see I am feeling your melanin

Girl that's everything, okay

You know me, devotion you show me

I'm open, don't close me

Emotion, no more controlla, controlla

No baby they just can't control ya, control ya

I love the fire in your heart come closer, come closer

Cause the streets right now is getting colder, much colder

Much colder, much colder

More time I ain't on a race ting shawty

All ma black girls be the life of the party

Shout out my African girls and ma yardies

You won't have to bleach up and look like Barbie

You can call it planty no planty

Rice and P's and jollof me a fancy

As long as you learn from Mummy or Auntie

You 'bout to make me chop my money

You can wear flip flops with that Versace

You can wear your headscarf baby be comfy

You could even teach me how to make sharkie

You won't have to dance for the money like Cardi

They 'bout to make me rise my army

Can't have my brothers on the ropes like Hardy

Can't kill a black man and tell man sorry

Sticks and stones and no words can stop me

I'm 'bout to rise up all of my charges

I'm 'bout to rise up all of my doggys

Black woman no chances like Alonge

Black man a need no more controlla

Controlla, no no they just can't control us, control us

I love the fire in your heart come closer, come closer

Right now its getting colder much colder much colder much colder