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Queen
Hip-Hop/Rap
Queen è stato pubblicato il 23 gennaio 2026 da Philmo Records come parte dell'album Speak IT
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Data di uscita23 gennaio 2026
EtichettaPhilmo Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM96

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clay Hodges
Clay Hodges
Rap
Latoya Byrd
Latoya Byrd
Saxophone
Bernard Daniels II
Bernard Daniels II
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clay Hodges
Clay Hodges
Songwriter
Fred Love
Fred Love
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clay Hodges
Clay Hodges
Producer
Fred Love
Fred Love
Executive Producer
Julian Moore
Julian Moore
Mastering Engineer

Testi

Yeah
Gotta say what I want to say
Man I got an affinity for these hoes. Amateurs to pros
I'm flawed with my regard 'cause the way that I was rose
Mama taught me about love, treat women with respect
And my daddy turned around and he taught me the four f's
that's find 'em, fool 'em, fuckin 'em and forget 'em
Ma I tried to do your way, but it ain't work when I was with them
You treat 'em like shit, seem like they more committed
But I kill myself slowly every time I hurt your feelings
That was my dilemma, back when I was a little one
No affection, disrespectin' when it come to our women
We was runnin' game, gettin' brain, runnin' trains
Call you out yo' name, braggin' for respect what a shame
Shit is lame 'cause we got mothers, sisters and cousins, grandmothers
Some of us even left it in and got daughters. I wonder
How could I change my heart
You not an object, you a goddess that was from the start
I'm way too smart to be rockin' how I'm rockin
Jockin' how I'm jockin' even comin' out of pocket just to plug it in your socket
And we rap about it often like its cool
I ain't trying to change the rules
I'm just sayin' that we gotta pay some dues to the black woman
Yeah, shit a shame we done 'caused a lot of pain to the black woman
Turned our back and let the devil do his thing to the black woman
And you gave birth to everything you don't deserve that woman
This here for the black woman. In fact, woman, let me hear your pain
Let me hear your pain
Let me hear your pain
Let me hear your pain
I hope this help you heal your pain
Yeah
I don't know
I'm just gone go into it and see how I feel
I look around and all I see is BBL's, I see you well
That load so heavy, just a toat it need a CDL
And I mean well when I say when I'm about to say
Queen you perfect in my eyes, you don't have to change
I love your hips, love your thighs, love the way you shape
I love your lips, love your smile and the warmth it bring
They say it's hard to see the picture when you in the frame
So you in the mirror ignorin' the things that make you great
Now, who's the blame for the self hate
Is it the media, the rappers, or the models with the self tapes
Is it the entertainment industry that fabricates
The narrative that you gotta look a certain way
Or is it us? I don't have the answers
But I want to make a song that can heal this cancer
And rebuild the standard of beauty that we go off
I honor you and all yo' glow ups, I go off for the black woman
Shit a shame we done 'caused a lot of pain to the black woman
Turned our back and let the devil do his thing to the black woman
And you gave birth to everything you don't deserve that woman
This here for the black woman. In fact, woman, let me hear your pain
Let me hear your pain
Let me hear your pain
I hope this help you heal yo pain
Thank you God for the courage to love again
Written by: Clay Hodges, Fred Love
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