Hit-Boy - Another Black Girl Lost lyrics

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Hit-Boy - Another Black Girl Lost lyrics

[Hook] I'm pregnant, don't know who the dad is I'm happy, but this sh**'s the saddest I'm maintaining, still keeping my status f** what you haters say, my a** is still the fattest Roll with the baddest, my girls in Gucci gla**es How could you pa** this? Your loss But I ain't tripping - I'm still the boss I won't be another black girl lost Lost, lost, lost, lost, Lost, lost I won't be another black girl lost [Verse 1] Brown and beautiful, black and stunning, light and delicious Chocolate colored strawberry kisses and cherry lipstick Very mystic, bald stitches her wig Kinky curly and dread, goddess gon' grant my wishes Tantalizing touches, succulent skin, we should wed Start off broke then stay together 'til we make it big My queen is english, Sojourner Truth, I could learn from you Never Ike Turner you, but look what you turn and do like Get out of order, you're not a supporter of my dream Rich girl fantasy schemes, a good man she needs But she young and she speeding, honey now, what's the reason? You just met this n***a, think you owe him a f**ing threesome So you lustin' to have a baby by a Denver Nugget You don't love him, you want security, baby, your bugging Financial liberty you're after, it's how you live But the blood test shows it's not even his kid [Hook] [Verse 2] Chanel bags, everything She shopping every time she gets a wedding ring This her 3rd marriage, 4 carats Brand new Jag, deserves to have it Temptation, she can't let go her dirty habits Mid 30's, spendin' dough at Magic She's dancin', romancin', she's up at Manson She f**s all my mans, and they pop the magnums So now what you gonna do, the morning-after pill is way overdue 'Posed to get married, now you embara**ed Who does this kid belong to? Promiscuous, cuz' she got touched by step-dad, s** at Such a young age, if you was a virgin, I'd get mad Sick society, blaming yourself so wrong I highly respect you, bet that, strong, intelligent This song ain't to poke fun of you, to get laughs I just love you, really love you Here for you, wanna trust you Wanna cuff you, be my lady But first, I gotta see the baby [Hook] [Outro] Ladies, I believe in you We gotta stop this craziness out here, though We gotta get right Because when we both get right, we both take flight Us real men need you, for real