Yaya Bey - east coast mami

Nah, pride is, pride
You take some pride in shit, man
If you, even if you don't have a lot
Present yourself to the world like you, like you been somewhere

Just copped the Pradas off The RealReal, mh
I'm only here to keep it real, real, huh
Just hit the blunt, I'm in my feels, feels, huh
I'm only here to keep it real, uh

Ooh, baby
Let's talk 'bout what I deserve
In my thirties, these real curves
I don't know what you done heard, but
Let me say I'm really her
In the P's and in the burbs
Wherever I go, I-I'm superb
Wherever I go, I-I'm superb
Let's talk 'bout what I deserve
Let's talk 'bout what I deserve

I manifest my way up out the bullshit
In one ear and out the other, fuck the pulpit
Don't give a fuck who talk, I'm talkin' my shit
In the thrift store for hours finding fly shit
See, I was fly when I was broke, I'll be flyer with some money
I attract what I want like a bee to some honey
I was laughing back then, but really ain't shit was funny
You can't fuck with me now if you weren't fucking with me bummy like

Ooh, baby
Let's talk 'bout what I deserve
In my thirties, these real curves
I don't know what you done heard, but
Let me say I'm really her
In the P's and in the burbs
Wherever I go, I-I'm superb
Wherever I go, I-I'm superb
Let's talk 'bout what I deserve
Let's talk 'bout what I deserve

Written by:
Hadaiyah Bey

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