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