| I’ll never be picture perfect Beyonce
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| Fly like J-Lo or singing Baby like 'Shanti
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| I barely comb my hair, yeah, that’s on a good day
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| I don’t care what the hood say
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| I ain’t street like Keyshia, ain’t never tried to be
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| And I got soul in my soul but not quite like Mary
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| Ain’t nothing really R&B about me
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| And I say bump what the hood say
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| I’m sorry I ain’t in the Benzes in my videos
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| I’m sorry I ain’t even really trying to match my clothes
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| I can tell you paid a figure for McQueen dibs
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| But I can also tell you who the King dealer is
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| And I got knowledge if you really want to talk about it
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| No, I don’t trust the crowd just to walk around it
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| So I’m writing the letter to the industry
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| It says «Fuck you, signed sincerely»
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| Aww, yeah
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| Here we go again
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| Solo, can you tone it down? |
| Be more like them
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| But everything I’m not makes me everything I am
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| Aww, yeah
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| Ooh, here we go again
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| People talking shit but when the shit hits the fan
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| Everything I’m not makes me everything I am
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| I’m not a goody-goody, so I don’t watch my mouth like I’m a goody-goody
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| But I appreciate the ones who rooting for me
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| 'Cause everybody gon' gone, got an opinion, baby
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| And I been feeling lately like I can’t help it
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| Big up haters, if you don’t like it, I didn’t make it for you ooh, ooh (You ooh,
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| ooh)
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| I’m not apologetic, if you don’t like it, it’s probably 'cause you don’t get it
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| And you can tell the world that you heard I said it
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| And I ain’t talking about me, I’m talking 'bout the ones who represent what I
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| believe
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| The fresh kids, the what comes next kids
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| The see you at the art exhibit, oh, hell yes kid
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| The politic kids, the be your thing and declare your independence kids
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| If I’m a vote for something, I’m a go Barack the vote this year
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| I’m talking 'bout the ones who said enough
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| The I got too much I don’t give a what in my cup
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| The I don’t care what the next man is saying
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| I’m just saying to the industry, this is fuck you, signed sincerely
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| Oh, yeah
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| Oh, here we go again
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| People talking shit but I don’t give a damn
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| Everything I’m not makes me everything I am
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
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| Oh, here we go again
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| People talking shit with no pot to piss in
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| But everything I’m not is everything I can
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| I can do anything
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| I remember the Doc saying, «What you gon' do? |
| Girl, you 17»
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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| 'Ye ripped on this track, made it into a jam
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| I just borrowed it just to tell you who I am
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
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| (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck the Industry, artist - Solange. Album song Sol-Angel and the Hadley St. Dreams, in the genre R&B