Black Is Blue

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Hold on, don't fall asleep to this Listen to me on this Slowly, follow my vocal like a compass, woah Now use my inflections, to enable your functions Slow, now it's up, woah, and it's stuck [Pre-Chorus] They say I talk about sex too much though? Like really was that sexual? Yo They say I'm always getting sexual, sexual But I'm a poet though [Chorus] Is it 'cause my black is blue? Is it 'cause my black is blue? Is it 'cause my black is blue? Nah, I didn't stutter, I didn't stutter [Verse 2] I hope my skin don't dirt this white bikini Is what I worry 'bout whenever they come near me Meanwhile, I'm tryna hide this fat panini Guess I talk about sex too much, hmm I know I'm not like other girls, other girls, covеr girls, yeah In another world, other world, othеr world Call me strange fruit, call me strange (Dr. Strange) [Pre-Chorus] Say I talk about sex too much, no way They say I talk about sex too much, no way [Chorus] Is it 'cause my black is blue? Lupita raspberry blue? Is it 'cause my black is blue? Nah, I didn't stutter, I didn't stutter [Verse 3] I know five guys, one's a wise guy One's a smart guy, and a shy guy And a sly guy, but the funny guy? Oh, the funny guy got my tummy tight, yeah The sly guy, he a little bit of chubby, always talking 'bout his money So I make him spend his money, oh And the wise guy with the thunder-like, Thor God of thunder pipe And then you say I talk about sex too much? Nigga, that's a trip if you just add that up Listen, the boss keep trippin' like, don't sex it up Listen I throw a pussy line just to wrap it up, like a bow on top It's not about that sexual, yeah But I, I keep it drippin' 'cause you know, I, I have to, yo, yeah And I, and I, and I keep it pimpin 'cause I'm, I'm flexible, yeah I, I, I keep it drippin' (I keep 'em slippin'), but do they listen? Oh [Chorus] Is it 'cause my black is blue? Is it 'cause my black is blue? Is it 'cause my black's too blue? Oh no, I didn't stutter, I didn't stutter [Outro] Oh-oh, is it 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I'm blacka, blacka, blue, blue? Oh-oh, is it 'cause, 'cause, 'cause I'm blacka, blacka, blue, blue? Motherfucker what the fuck, what the fuck did I do do to you? I'm chocolate dipped in fucki' purple Just call Lupita, I'ma need her They say I talk about sex too much, sex too much, come on now Sex too much, sex too much? That wasn't even sexual, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- TeaMarrr
- Danny Murdock Jr.
- Eric Hudson