Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Iman, artist - Rapsody. Date of issue: 22.08.2019
Song language: English
Iman |
| Ebony |
| Woman, woman, woman |
| Beautiful woman |
| Yeah, can I flex? |
| Talk to my girls North, South, East to West |
| Talk about a skin tone, God knows you’re blessed |
| Love how you work that, God knows you’re dressed |
| Uh, can I flex? |
| Talk to my girls North, South, East to West |
| Talk about a skin tone, God knows you’re blessed |
| Love how you work that, God knows you’re dressed |
| Yeah, fine enough to cause a scene, cover a magazine |
| Boss chicks around the world somewhere countin' up the cream |
| The pilot idea, the original Queen (Yeah) |
| When you fly as this, you ain’t gotta worry 'bout wings |
| Commercial, private jets don’t compare to jets I read (They don’t) |
| Y’all buy those labels, I was born supreme (That's right) |
| The greatest, why in Africa they pay goats for Queens (Uh huh) |
| You know black don’t crack, I still look in my teens (I do) |
| Hold up, my glow up, my bronzer, my shape (My shape) |
| He love me, my booty is big and it shake (It shake) |
| A mango in shape (Yeah), he love me with weight |
| Every brown shade, braids, long hair, or fades (Fine) |
| You fine mama (You fine), that’s my mama (It is) |
| Could cover magazines, she’s a ebony woman (Ebony woman) |
| First lady I honored (Uh huh), my Michelle Obama (Uh huh) |
| I love to love you baby, that’s a song by Donna (It is) |
| All my foxy ladies, we still the ill nana (We are) |
| All around the world from America to Ghana |
| Look, my nieces in the Audi had to make me one promise (Uh huh) |
| Love yourself it’s a cold world, I’m honest (For sure) |
| Count your riches (Count it), don’t rock with snitches (Do not) |
| This for my sisters, my ebony sisters, like you |
| Dark skin and the brown eyes and that ooh |
| Hair laid and the nails did look at you |
| Shine before the sun rise, love so hard to come by |
| Sister, you been on my mind |
| Sister (Sister) |
| Sister (Sister) |
| Sister (Sister) |
| Yeah, yeah, beauty is a mindset (It is) |
| Lookin' at my skin, I don’t know the year or time yet (I don’t) |
| My mama still look 24, she a fine chick (She do) |
| Black don’t crack, my age trapped where your spine is (Fasho) |
| Backwards, black been dope before the trappers (Yup) |
| Down to the roots before Cicley was actin' (Uh-huh) |
| Black Twitter got me crackin', undefeated when we laughin' (That's right) |
| I look good in yellow (I do) |
| You intrigued with my fashion, every undertone of orange, brown, |
| yellow is an accent (Huh) |
| Yeah that’s me, cocoa butter cream head ass (That's me) |
| Put it on my knees, elbows, and my fat ass (That's me) |
| Lookin' at my skin like I don’t know the year, dead ass (I don’t) |
| My country boys like «you finer than frog hair» |
| Thick as cold grits, nigga you could make your own collards |
| Gravy and cabbage (Uh-huh) |
| Thinkin' of college (Uh-huh) |
| HBCUs, you’d think they only recruited models (They do) |
| Ebonies with two-three, 4B or 4C's (Yeah) |
| Pink oil moisture or the blue-green, hair grease (Uh) |
| Brothers hold us down like Spike do, Jolie (Please) |
| Fine enough to be on the cover of any ebony mag |
| God knows we bad (We bad) |
| I just ask, 'You mad?' |
| (Ebony) |
| Dark skin and the brown eyes and that ooh |
| Hair laid and the nails did, look at you |
| Shine before the sun rise, love so hard to come by |
| Sister, you been on my mind |
| Sister (Sister) |
| Sister (Sister) |
| Sister (Sister) |
| Sister (Sister) |
| Sister |
| Go ahead and treat yourself better |
| You’re worth much more, so much more |
| You better treat yourself better |
| You’re worth much more |
| Uh, yeah |
| My cherie amor this door awaits for you and I valet for you |
| I’ll fry, barbecue, and fillet for you |
| Brown shea butter baby |
| Why you so unavailable to the bullshit? |
| It’s your world, I’m a tourist, I’m foolish though |
| I know that since the days they treated us like property for trade |
| It was times where they could come inside and take your soul away |
| But I’m here for your protection, like a servant |
| Like an agent or a secret service, some CIA shit |
| See I ain’t okay with the way they tryna portray over the media |
| Alexandria, Egypt in Africa |
| Nefertiti was probably black as Roberta Flack back with the 'fro |
| Checkin' all my facts 'cause I be wrong but I’m passionate though (Ebony) |
| When I go to X-Videos I’m always searchin' up the (Ebony) amateur |
| Look at me bein' managed |
| I’m from Atlanta where ghetto ballerina exotic dancers be so talented |
| Get that cash and shawty set up an establishment (Ebony) |
| You balancin', fuck it, you don’t need no management |
| Behind every great man is a bad bitch, handlin' shit |
| Yeah |
| 'Preciate your elegance JID, but bro, love, tell me, who the fuck you callin' a |
| bitch? |
| (Ebony) |