Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shades, artist - Wale.
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shades |
Chip on my shoulder, big enough to feed Cambodia |
See, I never fit into they quotas |
Sneakers wasn’t fitting and my knees needed lotion |
Long before I knew the significance of a comb |
I roam like phone with no vocal reception |
Immigrant parents had me feeling like a step-kid |
And black Americans never did accept me |
That’s why I grab so much when I’m respected |
I never fit in with them light skins |
I felt the lighter they was, the better that they life is |
So I resented them and they resented me |
Cheated on light skin Dominique when we was seventeen |
I figure I’d hurt her, she evidently hurt me |
And all women who had light features, see |
I’d never let a light broad hurt me |
That’s why I strike first and the verse cuts deep |
From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother |
Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover |
Boy you’re so beautiful, boy you’re so beautiful |
Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover |
Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate |
Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you’re so beautiful |
Just another knotty-haired nigga |
Hoping Wes Snipes make my life a bit different |
In middle school I had to write to be timid |
I had beautiful words but girls never listened |
Listen; |
blacker the berry, sweeter the powder |
Well I’m fruit punch concentrate and they water |
Walk into my room thinking how to make moves |
Ain’t thinking like a student but how Ice-T'd do it |
Light dudes had the girls looking there all year |
It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair |
Couldn’t adapt to naps, I wear caps |
They napped and slept on me, man, I hate black |
Skin tone I wish I could take it back |
Or rearrange my status maybe if I was khaki |
Associating light skin with classy |
The minstrel show showed a me that was not me |
From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother |
Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover |
Boy you’re so beautiful, boy you’re so beautiful |
Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover |
Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate |
Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you’re so beautiful |
They say «black is beautiful,» but ask them beautiful |
Light girls if it’s black they attract to usually |
What if Barack’s skin was all black, truthfully |
Would he be a candidate or just a blackened community? |
We as black dudes tend to lack unity |
And them blacker girls ain’t on the tube usually |
Right now at 23 I ain’t mad at them reds no more |
But for long time I had gone cold |
Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back |
To reds, I ain’t know how to act |
They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act |
A defense mechanism, what I thought that I lacked |
Confidence |
From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother |
Shade doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover |
Boy you’re so beautiful, boy you’re so beautiful |
Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover |
Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate |
Toffee, pecan, licorice, boy you’re so beautiful |