Song | Cleva |
Artist | Erykah Badu |
Artist | Roy Ayers |
Album | Mama's Gun |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
This is how I look without makeup | |
And with no bra my ninny sag down low | |
My hair ain never hung down to my shoulders | |
And it might not grow | |
Ya?never know | |
But I clever when I bust a rhyme | |
I'm cleva always on ya?mind | |
She cleva and I really wanna grow | |
But why come youe the last to know? | |
I got a little pot in my belly | |
So now a days my figure ain so fly | |
My dress ain cost nothin?but seven dollars | |
But I made it fly | |
And I'll tell ya why | |
But I clever when I bust a rhyme | |
I'm cleva always on ya?mind | |
She cleva and I really wanna grow | |
But why come I'm the last to know? | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright yeah | |
Alright with me | |
Said that I'm alright with me | |
Said that I'm alright with me | |
Said that I'm alright with me | |
Said that I'm alright with me | |
Said that I'm alright with me |
This is how I look without makeup | |
And with no bra my ninny sag down low | |
My hair ain never hung down to my shoulders | |
And it might not grow | |
Ya? never know | |
But I clever when I bust a rhyme | |
I' m cleva always on ya? mind | |
She cleva and I really wanna grow | |
But why come you e the last to know? | |
I got a little pot in my belly | |
So now a days my figure ain so fly | |
My dress ain cost nothin? but seven dollars | |
But I made it fly | |
And I' ll tell ya why | |
But I clever when I bust a rhyme | |
I' m cleva always on ya? mind | |
She cleva and I really wanna grow | |
But why come I' m the last to know? | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright yeah | |
Alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me |
This is how I look without makeup | |
And with no bra my ninny sag down low | |
My hair ain never hung down to my shoulders | |
And it might not grow | |
Ya? never know | |
But I clever when I bust a rhyme | |
I' m cleva always on ya? mind | |
She cleva and I really wanna grow | |
But why come you e the last to know? | |
I got a little pot in my belly | |
So now a days my figure ain so fly | |
My dress ain cost nothin? but seven dollars | |
But I made it fly | |
And I' ll tell ya why | |
But I clever when I bust a rhyme | |
I' m cleva always on ya? mind | |
She cleva and I really wanna grow | |
But why come I' m the last to know? | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright | |
Alright, alright, alright yeah | |
Alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me | |
Said that I' m alright with me |