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bonkaz - controlla lyrics

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verse 1]
pretty black girl with the right swagga
your back and thighs fatter, black lives matter
tryna help you move forward, never side track ya
but the way you throw it back on me is kinda mad up
they tryna to k!ll me in the streets my daring
that’s why we don’t f+ck with the police my darling
you get as bs and cs my darling
distinction, imma give you the d my darling
and you ain’t gotta wear the weave but it’s your choice
shawty the only one that make me wanna speak in my soft voice
come and meet me with your afro out
we could reason or you could get your back blown out
you ain’t a insta+chick, i ain’t a insta+g
i got a thing for you, you do your thing for me
when they do me dirty, you show me sympathy
and when they call us n+ggas, i say we kings and queens

[chorus]
true ahh mi skin dark, they might hinder me
no more mugshots when they picture me
baby girl fall through and get lit with me
call me when you on route and bring some rizla please
okay you feel it, when we get intelligent
we speaking about everything, see i am feeling your melanin
girl that’s everything, okay
you know me, devotion you show me
i’m open, don’t close me
emotion, no more controlla, controlla
no baby they just can’t control ya, control ya
i love the fire in your heart come closer, come closer
cause the streets right now is getting colder, much colder
much colder, much colder
more time i ain’t on a race ting shawty
all ma black girls be the life of the party
shout out my african girls and ma yardies
you won’t have to bleach up and look like barbie
you can call it planty no planty
rice and p’s and jollof me a fancy
as long as you learn from mummy or auntie
you ’bout to make me chop my money
you can wear flip flops with that versace
you can wear your headscarf baby be comfy
you could even teach me how to make sharkie
you won’t have to dance for the money like cardi
they ’bout to make me rise my army
can’t have my brothers on the ropes like hardy
can’t k!ll a black man and tell man sorry
sticks and stones and no words can stop me
i’m ’bout to rise up all of my charges
i’m ’bout to rise up all of my doggys
black woman no chances like alonge
black man a need no more controlla
controlla, no no they just can’t control us, control us
i love the fire in your heart come closer, come closer
right now its getting colder much colder much colder much colder



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