They Don’t See/Whole Foods

Lyrics

[Part 1: "They Don't See"] [Verse 1: Tank and the Bangas] Looking for a stop Attempting to get off this rollercoaster ride Heart still in my knees But they don't see (They don't see) They don't see The moment that I drop I get a sense that he might want a little off the top I show you what I got But they won't see (Aah) They don't see [Verse 2: Aja Monet] Third eye cinamaroon Clairvoyant, joyous Rejoicing past, present, future lives Timeless to timelines Honey to my buns A silhouette sculpted the size of my heart I wanna feel like someone considers me Adventurous, consistent, kind A summer moon setting up the night The ease of choosing Take my time Look at me with the eyes of Sunday Make me frizzy A loosened shirt hanging off the shoulder Be certain this is what you want A flower dressed as a flame Let us sweat at the sport of pleasure The scent of your stare Your kiss freshwater A current running across the smooth pebbles and stones of my breast Feet listening to the river You open my body like a book of prayer hands A stern spine Soft pages Persuasive gaze The intangibles of Wi-Fi love Unlimited data plan And the power lines are veins Roaming nerve ends and beginnings A foreign country of firsts The meal of a moment to be devoured Delicious as dimples The soliloquy of a sky Skin microdosing kisses Help me take out my knotless braids Rub my scalp Don't use my strength against me Tend to me, tend to me A butterfly breaks free of being pimped Praise the caterpillar who dreams of wings Who dreams of wings Handcrafted art Home cooked laughter and bonds Fine dining with open arms Cherish the mannerisms Be my compliment [Verse 3: Tank and the Bangas] (Bitch) Fly as shit, cute ass bitch Mouth that's slick, came through lit Dope ass bitch, dope ass trick Slick ass bitch, slick ass— Fly as shit, cute ass bitch Mouth that's lit, came through lit Dope ass bitch, thick ass trick Slick ass bitch, slick— [Outro: Tank and the Bangas] (They don't see) (They don't see me) (They don't see) (They don't see me) [Part 2: "Whole Foods"] [Verse: Tank and the Bangas] (Girl) I'm 'bout to start goin' to Whole Foods I'm 'bout to get some real food Mm, maybe that's gon' help me with this bad mood Apples and oranges lookin' real good! Maybe that's why my vibe been fucked up Why my skin lookin' rough and I be tired and stuff Girl, I'm 'bout to start spending less time on the— (Internet) Stop having unfulfilling sex with niggas that's just not there yet Ugh, why they not there yet? I don't know, I just been feeling real sick 'Bout to clear up my skin, 'bout to detox in this bitch The internet got me feeling fat as fuck You not good enough, I'm not slim enough I ain't trill enough, ugh, enough I'm done with doing too much Not giving no fucks, I'ma at least give one fuck But it's gon' be about what I want and 'bout what I love And that's on comma, not period 'Cause I'm not done yet