You don't believe in my hips
you can't handle the honey from my lips
You don't understand my beauty and wealth
you can't see the richness of my words
you are ashamed to love me
You want to identify
but your friends will not let you
well i have no time for cowards
I deserve an original thinker
a firebrand
a hustler
a lover and a friend
not a coward
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