Lyrics

[Chorus] At the hotel door They want to taste all the sweetness of my honey Black woman mischief, painted with care All for the people: a Nobel Prize [Post-Chorus] (Black woman) They ask how, where, and why (Black woman) Hair in its glory, hips wide (Black woman) They ask how I rose from the ground A process of creation, how many songs will come from it [Chorus] At the hotel door I wonder if they truly heard what belongs to me I notice no one paid attention But it's all for the people: a Grammy, a trophy At the gates of heaven I hand out sеlfies, here I'm on trial Bеing lifted, in Mugler and Chanel At the hotel door, at the gates of heaven [Verse 1] Ram-pam-pam-pam, in Mugler and Chanel A Black noise, Black woman won't enter heaven If you've already chosen whom to pray to Bend your knee, and let the ritual start [Hook] Ram-pam-pam-pam Ram-pam-pam-pam Black noise, Black, Black, Black (Black, Black) Ram-pam-pam-pam Ram-pam-pam-pam (Uh-huh, uh-huh) [Chorus] At the hotel door I wonder if they truly heard what belongs to me I notice no one paid attention But it's all for the people: a Grammy, a trophy At the gates of heaven I hand out selfies, here I'm on trial Being lifted, in Mugler and Chanel At the hotel door, at the gates of heaven [Post-Chorus] (Black woman) They ask how, where, and why (Black woman) Black hair up high, hips wide (Black woman) They ask how I rose from the ground A process of creation, how many songs will come from it [Outro] At the hotel door (Black woman) All my honey (Black woman) Gates of heaven (Black woman) (Black woman)