She loves to look at all the pretty lights
Homegirl with them brown eyes
Skinny jeans looking skin tight
Says she's looking for a paying guy
Mama don't care, and her daddy gone
Bought all her clothes all on her own
Dark chocolate is her skin tone
They only love her with the lights on
'Cause she's a real one, real one
Big heart, sweet girl
Oh, she's a pretty girl
Definition of a southern belle
Looking for a way out
'Cause she's a real one, real one
Big heart, sweet girl
Life caught up to the black girl
Sad death for a black girl, sad day for a black girl
Here's what she said, baby
Hold on, don't let go, and let your hair fall to your hips
They wanna see how it feels
To be a black girl
Hold on, don't let go, and let your hair fall to your hips
They wanna see how it feels
Death of a black girl
Oh, death of a black girl
Hey-yeah
She loves the loving that she gets from guys
But they don't love her to stay by her side
It's heartbreaking when you think twice (hey-yeah)
She's so fine, she'll make you blink twice (whoa)
They love to replicate what they don't own
And make millions from originals
Homeboy said he wants that
And leave her hanging for a fake one (whoa-ooh)
'Cause she's a real one, real one
Big heart, sweet girl
Oh, she's a pretty girl
Definition of a southern belle
Looking for a way out
'Cause she's a real one, real one
Big heart, sweet girl
Life caught up to the black girl
Sad death for a black girl, sad day for a black girl
Here's what she said, baby
Hold on, don't let go, and let your hair fall to your hips
They wanna see how it feels
To be a black girl
Hold on, don't let go, and let your hair fall to your hips
They wanna see how it feels
Death of a black girl
Hold on, don't let go, and let your hair fall to your hips
They wanna see how it feels
To be a black girl
Hold on, don't let go, and let your hair fall to your hips
They wanna see how it feels
Death of a black girl
Hey, death of a black girl
Pray for the black girls
Hey, death of a black girl