She got all that yellow skin and baby hair
I mean its so stringy and light
Her skin too bright
They say she a negro,
But that can't be right
Grandma say, if she can't use a comb
Don't bring ha ass home
And all the boys like her
But I say leave her alone
Her eyes real hazel
almost kinda green
And she think she all that
She call us all mean
But aint my fault her skin is so bright
Like the palms of my hands
And aint my fault that her mama is white
And she was cravin a black man
With all that yellow skin and baby hair
1 comment:
Nice! I like this!
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