Complexion (A Zulu Love) [feat. Rapsody]

I'm with this

Complexion

Two-step (Two-step)

Complexion don't mean a thing

It's a Zulu love

Ooh, complexion

Two-step (Two-step)

It all feels the same

It's a Zulu love (Zulu love)

Uh

Dark as the midnight hour or bright as the morning sun

Give a fuck about your complexion, I know what the Germans done

Sneak (Dissin')

Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field ****

I made a flower for you out of cotton just to chill with you

You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down

Even if master listening, cover your ears, he 'bout to mention

Complexion

Two-step (Two-step)

Complexion don't mean a thing

It's a Zulu love (It's a Zulu love)

Ooh, complexion

Two-step (Two-step)

It all feels the same

It's a Zulu love

Uh

Dark as the midnight hour or bright as the morning sun

Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama can't run

Sneak (Dissin')

Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field ****

I made a flower for you out of cotton just to chill with you

You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down

Even if master listening, I got the world attention

So I'ma say something that's vital and critical for survival

Of mankind, if he lying, color should never rival

Beauty is what you make it, I used to be so mistaken

By different shades of faces, then Whit told me

"A woman is woman, love the creation"

It all came from God, then you was my confirmation

I came to where you reside and looked around to see

More sights for sore eyes

Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a million times with

Complexion

Two-step (Two-step)

Complexion don't mean a thing

It's a Zulu love (Zulu love)

Ooh, complexion

Two-step (Two-step)

It all feels the same

It's a Zulu love

Uh

You like it, I love it

You like it, I love it

You like it, I love it

You like it, I love it

You like it, I love it

You like it, I love it

You like it, I love it

You like it, I love it

Where the homegirl Rapsody at?

I need you to speak your mind real quick, loved one

Let me talk my Stu Scott, 'scuse me on my 2Pac

Keep your head up, when did you stop?

Love and die

Color of your skin, color of your eyes

That's the real blues, baby, like you met Jay's baby

You blew me away, you think more beauty in blue, green, and grey

All my Solomon up north, 12 Years A Slave

Twelve years of age, thinking my shade too dark

I love myself, I no longer need Cupid

And forcing my dark side like a young George Lucas

Light don't mean you smart, being dark don't make you stupid

And frame of mind for them busters, ain't talking woo-hah

Need a paradox for the pair of dots they tutored

Like two ties, L-L, you lose two times

If you don't see you beautiful in your complexion

It ain't complex to put it in context

Find the air beneath the kite, uh, that's the context

Yeah, baby, I'm conscious, ain't no contest

If you like it, I love it, all your Earth tones been blessed

Ain't no stress, jiggaboos wanna be

I ain't talking Jay, mm-mm, I ain't talking Bey

I'm talking days we got school watching movie screens

And spike your self-esteem, the new James Bond gon' be black as me

Black as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea

And it's all beautiful to me

Call your brothers magnificent, call all the sisters queens

We all on the same team, blues and pirus, no, colors ain't a thing

Barefoot babies with no care

Teenage gun toters that don't play fair

Should I get out the car?

I don't see Compton, I see something much worse

The land of the landmines, the hell that's on Earth