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Take a trip with me to the beauty supply ('ply, 'ply) I know you can't stand it, we fine (fine, fine) Man, if I'm cryin', cry Take a trip with me to the beauty supply ('ply, 'ply) I know you can't stand it, we fine (fine, fine) Man, if I'm cryin', cry Fresh out the box, a bundle, two fifty Rapunzel make pennies, the market share plenty The feminist in me don't bat no eye Support the black business, no compromise A lot of self say this is self-love To braid my hair down and masquerade us Because I just wanna be the love of my life Set aside my own standard and really demand hers Silly and absurd, wearin' a fur cap wig hat And then preach I love everything black I know this ain't cap, it's cap We cap the track, sabotage, I'ma hold me back, like Ah, new identity, same enemy, me When I believe in prettier with my weave When I could see the forest behind the trees (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) I'll be free, I'll be free, I'll be free Take a trip with me to the beauty supply ('ply, 'ply) I know you can't stand it, we fine (fine, fine) Man, if I'm cryin', cry Take a trip with me to the beauty supply ('ply, 'ply) I know you can't stand it, we fine (fine, fine) Man, if I'm cryin', cry Yo, let me down by the edge of the river Pray to god that my edges deliver a good look Infantile baby hair make the men look Eurocentric look-book, residential forever We live in a momentary lapse of judgement Black concussion, asleep at the wheel We trusted the plantation to drive us home Hallelujah, I idolize a white bitch While I rock a toupee Cosplay a new identity, same enemy (me) When I believe I'm prettier with my (weave) When I could see the forest behind the (trees) I'll be free, I'll be free, I'll be free New identity, same enemy (me) When I believe I'm prettier with my (weave) When I could see the forest behind the (trees) (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) I'll be free, I'll be free, I'll be free Take a trip with me to the beauty supply ('ply, 'ply) I know you can't stand it, we fine (fine, fine) Man, if I'm cryin', cry Take a trip with me to the beauty supply ('ply, 'ply) I know you can't stand it, we fine (fine, fine) Man, if I'm cryin', cry (cry) Yeah, yeah Take a trip with me Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): Fatimah Warner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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