Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Standing Ovation , by - Little Simz. Release date: 02.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Standing Ovation , by - Little Simz. Standing Ovation |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh |
| Why the desperate need for an applause? |
| I’ll wait |
| Is she the GOAT here? |
| Well, it’s safe to assume |
| Everybody panic when I step in the room |
| And I can feel that shit a mile off |
| Niggas is rappin' about pieces |
| People are really dyin', is that what’s needed? |
| I can’t save your soul, you need Jesus |
| Tell me, please |
| Why the desperate need to be remembered? |
| Everybody know 'bout what you’ve done |
| How far you’v come, I’m guilty, it’s a little self-cntred |
| People change when it’s about personal gain |
| I stay in my lane 'cause I’m not done with these cheques |
| Give me what I deserve and not speak on the rest |
| Don’t know what has occurred? |
| Then do not aimlessly guess |
| It’s a gift and a curse to be this pretty and blessed |
| (Blessed, blessed, blessed) |
| So blessed |
| Used to plug that twenty-pound mic into the back of the Mac (Mac, Mac, Mac) |
| Just so you can hear my voice |
| Always knew this was my callin', but I’m here by choice |
| And things change |
| Shit been dark for a minute, I’m (Blessed, blessed, blessed) |
| Delirious, it’s hard to function on this winners time (Blessed, blessed, |
| blessed) |
| Mouths to feed, my nigga |
| Scripts to read, my nigga |
| Double life, livin' overseas, my nigga, shit |
| Left home for it |
| Jazmine just had a daughter, man, she’s so gorgeous |
| Told me life is givin' life and I’m so for it |
| Maybe one day |
| Nothing’s more important and family’s where the love stays |
| Dealin' with society’s pressures is one thing |
| Let alone all of the problems that funds bring |
| But no stress |
| Understand it comes with the process |
| I follow my intuition 'cause it knows best |
| I’m so used to gettin' it on my own, yes |
| I know my people wanna see me win, I’ll never let you down |
| Standin' ovation for the one who’s wearin' a crown |
| I got royalty In my blood, I was born great |
| Don’t allow anyone to undermine your fate |
| You’ve awakened the fearless |
| High beams and lucid dreams |
| And don’t be so obsessed with me |
| You think you know what’s best for me |
| Take my energy, come to find there’s nothing left of me |
| Went from being small-time to becomin' my own entity |
| Went from bein' broke as fuck and tryin' to find identity |
| To buyin' the finer things and isolatin' memories |
| What is it I’m meant to be? |
| I think I need a standin' ovation |
| Over ten years in the game, I’ve been patient |
| God has always told me to be myself |
| Let go and free yourself |
| Tell the truth and shame Satan |
| Now I gotta pave the way for the next generation |
| That’s comin' up under me and I love to see it |
| Thought I was bluffin', didn’t see it comin' |
| Hol' up, think this is cold? |
| You ain’t seen nothin' |
| The glow up, all they discussin', but I don’t let it distract me |
| Load the pen up, cockin' back and get to bussin' |
| Standin' up to who? |
| I made the scene lie down |
| Get it how I live it, how it be’s right now |
| I got another twenty in the shit, I’m cemented |
| Take over businesses, tell the kids, «Start investin'» |
| We built the pyramids, can’t you see what we are blessed with? |
| From the hieroglyphics to the hood lyricist |
| The priests, the imams |
| The good books you live with, the Rumi quotes |
| The elder sisters, the tribal mantras |
| The Jazz players, holistic doctors |
| Spiritual teachers, doers, and the doulas |
| The protectors and the rulers |
| The kids of the future |
| The immortal soldiers and the fearless protest-protesters |
| The motivational speakers and the honest Black leaders |
| The divine healers, the everyday, low-paid believers |
| The overachievers in the shadow of the gatekeepers |
| Came down to teach us |
| Blessed, blessed, blessed |
| Blessed, blessed, blessed |
| Blessed, blessed, blessed |
| All these trophies in the crib, got 'em sittin' nice |
| Blessed, blessed, blessed |
| Blessed, blessed, blessed |
| After all the hard work that we put inside |
| Everybody claim to be boss, but I’m a different kind |
| Hate it or love it, we rise above it |
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