Pretty Brown

You tell me stories in your skin tone I hear you 'for I see you I stay near you cuz I need you It's my camel through the needle Cuz I'm richest when you feel me The pitcher up you fill me You make this broken world whole-until it start to heal me And I can't find your ceiling, this is every bit of brilliance black girl You be teaching your resilience black girl So keep on, keep on grab your hat-get your coat girl Called us monarchs when you knew that we was broke girl This my feeble words, told Swoope we needed one I see your pretty brown skin and see the Son And I like you with no make up, looking colder than a glacier And I like how your make up kinda show us how you playful Love to see you playful, look I can't leave you mad You still need your good smiles-nature needs your laugh They won't call you lovely I know that you love me We take much for granted It's like treasure when you trust me Honeycomb vibes-sunny side when you cooking right Mustve talked to God walk with God cuz you looking right This that soul tie that I want, souls tied to the Son Lift you up just like Simba as a cub This that stencil of a letter that I should wrote a while ago Taught me hope a while ago, taught me spades and dominoes Taught me color schemes and clothing textiles While I'm in my feelings finna shoot this text now (To my) Brown skin lady-brown skin lady I see God showing off something crazy I know we'll be all right Creation tells us stories bout our God I just speaking from the fullness of my joy Hoping you can get yours- praying you get yours Trust me I'm gon ride for these pretty brown girls Thats my momma, thats my wife, thats my little brown girl Trust me we gon ride for you girl we gon ride Tried to take you from us but we gon ride (On God) Stop us-we gon ride Can't nobody stop us, baby girl we gon ride Every time I wake up I know we gon be all right Let's go to the continent and see another side I'm catch a vibe baby you can take a seat You been so strong while they tried to play you weak We gon get your Love (Wait- we gon get your Love) I see what do what they do to you I done seen enough That gon be my momma That gon be my daughter That gon be my cold cold wife, boy I got her This is ABBA hope you know Wash with water for we glow Pop the bottle and we lit-we gon go Get your roses while you here Get your roses girl we here This the kingdom get your robe That gazebo made of gold Hashtag goals This is female mixed with soul This is seasoning this is genius you repeat it if you know Trust me we gon ride for you girl we gon ride Trust me we gon ride for you girl we gon ride