Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Colors, artist - TeaMarrr. Date of issue: 06.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Colors |
| Don’t make me verbally— |
| Don’t make me verbally son you |
| Don’t make me verbally gun you |
| Don’t make me verbally hunt you down, yeah |
| Pardon my palette, I was made this dark |
| I still bleed red though my hair is coarse |
| Miss me with that fake guilt and fake remorse |
| Ask me how I feel, you just make it worse |
| They say that they love the rainbow |
| I know they hate when it reigns, though |
| They want us back in our stables, labeled (Yeah, yeah) |
| Black dreams standing in the same light |
| Killing us in daylight so we never take flight |
| Black dreams, smother them 'til flatline |
| Shoot me for a brake light 'cause we’re not the same kind |
| I’m just a color (Oh-oh, oh-oh) |
| I don’t want no problems |
| (Boo-la, boo-la, la, da-da-da-da, la, da-da-da-da, la-la) |
| I’m just a color (Oh-oh, oh-oh) |
| I don’t want no problems |
| (Boo-la, boo-la, la, da-da-da-da, la, da-da-da-da, la-la) |
| Just tryna find a way in this shade |
| They feel a way and then they piss shade, ah |
| I’m just a color, I’m just a color |
| Karen, let me be great |
| Hands up in the air, don’t shoot (Shoot) |
| Don’t wanna see another name hashtag, woo (Yeah, okay) |
| Tryna dull my saturation, oh (Look, look, look) |
| Look how I’m comin' through |
| The system full of lies, but my eyes know the truth |
| We humble, they be quiet, it’s a riot, then they cool |
| The black hate the blue 'cause the blue shoot whatever |
| Which mostly is the blacks, 'cause the blue be acting yellow |
| And the whites seeing red 'cause the blacks ain’t goin' |
| The orange in the office on that green 'cause he golfing |
| I hate when brothers hate when brothers gay 'cause why you bashin'? |
| A black hate a rainbow, then a black hate the palette |
| I’m tired of being passive, I’m tired of being fed up |
| It’s purple in this Backwood, it’s brown in this red cup |
| It’s black lives matter, the road painted yellow |
| If we doin' this together, then let’s go and paint forever |
| I’m just a color (Oh-oh, oh-oh) |
| I don’t want no problems |
| (Boo-la, boo-la, la, da-da-da-da, la, da-da-da-da, la-la) |
| I’m just a color (Oh-oh, oh-oh) |
| I don’t want no problems |
| (Boo-la, boo-la, la, da-da-da-da, la, da-da-da-da, la-la) |
| I don’t want no problems, problems, yeah |
| Can’t see my rise, don’t be color blind |
| My struggle came from the spoken lies |
| And my broken eyes and these broken thighs |
| And this broken mind |
| You look at me and just wonder why |
| I’m black as fuck and feel so divine |
| It’s like I’m bliss |
| To the bullshit, to the bullshit |
| 'Cause I’m just a color |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Ba-ba-da-da, a-ba-da-da |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Ba-ba-da-da, a-ba-da-da |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Mmm, mmm |
| Ba-ba-da-da, a-ba-da-da |