Ebony woman, woman, woman Empty woman, woman Yeah, can I flex? Talk to my girls north, south, east and west Talk about her skin tone, God knows she blessed Love how you work that God knows you dress Uh, can I flex? Talk to my girls north, south, east and west Talk about her skin tone, God knows she blessed Love how you work that God knows you dress Finding out the cause of scene, cover a magazine Boss chicks around the world, some were counting up the cream The pilot idea, the original queen When you fly as this, you ain't gotta worry about wings Commercial private jets don't compare to jets I read Y'all buy those labels, I was born supreme The greatest wine in Africa, they pay goats for queens You know black don't crack, I still look at my teens Hold up, my glow up, my bronzer, my shape He love me, my booty is big and it shake A mango in shape, yeah, he love me with weight Heavy brown shade, braids, long hair, a phase You fine, mama, that's my mama Can cover magazines, she's an ebony woman First lady of honor, my Michelle Obama I love to love you, baby, that's a song by Donna All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nonna All around the world, from America to Ghana Look, my nieces in the Audi had to make me one promise Love yourself, it's a cold world of mine Count your riches, don't rock with snitches This for my sisters, my ebony sisters like you Dark skin and them brown eyes and that, ooh Hair light and them nails clear, look at you Shine before the sunrise Love so hard to come by Sister, you've been on my mind Sister, sister, sister, sister, sister Beauty is a mindset Looking at my skin, I don't know the year, time, yeah My mama still look 24, she a fine chick Black don't crack, my age track where your spine is Backwards, black been dope before the trappers Down to the roots before Sicily was acting Black Twitter got me cracking, undefeated when we laughing I look good in yellow You intrigued with my fashion Every undertone of orange, brown, yellow is the accent Yeah, that's me, cocoa buttercream headass Putting on my knees, elbows, and my fat ass Looking at my skin like I don't know the year, deadass My country boys like you finer than froghead Thick like cold grits, niggas, you can make your own collards Gravy and cabbage, thinking of college HBCUs, you think they only recruited models Ebonies with two, three, four B or four Cs Pink or more, short of blue, green, hair grease Brothers hold us down like Spike do Jolie Fine enough to be on the cover of any Ebony mag God knows we bad, I just ask, you mad? Dark skin and them brown eyes and that ooh Hair laid and the nails did look at you Shining for the sunrise Love so hard to come by Sister, even on my mind, oh Sister, sister, sister, sister, sister, sister Go ahead and treat yourself better You're worth much more, so much more You better treat yourself better You're worth much more Look, my Shady and more, this door awaits for you And I'll valet for you, I'll fry barbecue and filet for you Brown shea butter, baby, why you so unavailable to the bull***? It's your world, I'm a tourist, I'm foolish though I know that since the days they treated us like property for trade There was times when they can come inside and take your soul away But I'm here for your protection, like a servant, like an agent A secret service, some CIA *** See, I ain't okay with the way they try to portray over the media Alexandria, Egypt, and Africa Nefertiti was probably black as Roberta Flack back with the fro Checking all my factors, I be wrong, but I'm passionate though When I go to X videos, I'm always searching up the amateur Look at me being managed, I'm from Atlanta, we're ghetto ballerina Exotic dancers be so talented Get that cash and shout it, set up an establishment You're balancing, *** it, you don't need no management Behind every great man is a bad bitch handling *** Yeah, appreciate your elegance, Jib But bro, love, tell me, who the *** you calling a bitch?