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dualite - reparations lyrics

if you see me
in public
with a white man…

it wasn’t me
he want a doll and he already know the tea
pay me a fee if he won’t get up in these jeans
and all the rocks i got on me cannot fit in these [?]
make him send me a deposit just to take me out to eat

f+ck a shopping spree
let’s spend a couple bands on my surgeries
make him get up on his knees and have him worship me
and how the f+ck they copy me
but never heard of me?
(hahaha)
b+tch, stop it
everything that’s on mе costs more than your whole closet
and i can nеver f+ck up on a n+gga in the closet
‘less he’s sending me some money
make him empty out his pockets

i’m like that
i’m a walking price tag
make him drop a bag
but he still ain’t get to touch me
even if i rub that n+gga back, he should be lucky
darkskin, pretty b+tch, lil’ feisty like lucki

i told ‘em
run me my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
i’m gonna need my coin!
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
my money
w+where is the money?
i+i need the money
(it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, me, me)
w+where is the money?
i need the money
(it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, me, me)
money
(it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t me, me, me)
hahaha —
dualitè!

- dualite lyrics

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