[Verse 1] Oh my god, what am I doing to myself Bouncing off all the walls like a boomerang Lock myself in the booth like a runaway Maybe I, guess that I, I got sh*t to say [Pre-Chorus] I ain't the messy type but you ain't seen my petty side I try to redefine the hurt that made me hold my pride Losing count of all the times that I had to cry And dry my tears, [?], cause I have to try No I don't need a hand, why you asking? Let it go, where were you when I was grafting? Cut the talk, know your type, know your type On my own, I'mma bounce, I'mma shine [Chorus] My momma told me from the [?] [?], that’s my calling I'm even glowing in the dark It's from my hеart, not because I’m dark skinned I hеar the whispers in the house, all the same sh*t But I will let go [?], I'mma change it My momma told me from the [?] It's from my heart not because I’m dark skinned [Verse 2] I can see, future girls right in front of me Look at her, from the south, now she on TV And I won't, won’t be judged by society
Hold it down, going hard to the death of me [Pre-Chorus] I ain't the messy type but you ain't seen my petty side I try to redefine the hurt that made me hold my pride Losing count of all the times that I had to cry And dry my tears, [?], cause I have to try No I don't need a hand, why you asking? Let it go, where were you when I was grafting? Cut the talk, know your type, know your type On my own, I'mma bounce, I'mma shine [Chorus] My momma told me from the [?] [?], that's my calling I'm even glowing in the dark It's from my heart, not because I'm dark skinned I hear the whispers in the house, all the same sh*t But I will let go [?], I'mma change it My momma told me from the [?] It's from my heart, not because I'm dark skinned [Outro: ] [?] your generation Go and do what you do best Don't let anybody tell you [?] And his words were: Don't- Anything that you have in your mind and you think this is a good idea, don't be talked out of it [?]